Слова:
Moore Mandy Pocket Philosopher

Now I'm walking on my own two feet The sun is shinning, my shadow's stretched across the street And I meet the eyes of a stranger I can't quite place

Now I'm walking on my own two feet The sun is shining, my shadow is stretched Across the street and I meet the eyes of a stranger I can't quite place

: Now I'm walking on my own two feet The sun is shining, my shadow is stretched Across the street and I meet the eyes of a stranger I can't quite place