Слова:
Winwood Steve Refugees On The Heart

One more soul drowns, another deal goes down The night is full of danger, another deal goes down On the street, the refugees From a war that was lost in the heart

, every day I sing my song What a world of trouble we are all asked to bear But we have to keep on living, find our strength somewhere And I choose to keep on

winter blows Come - when sweet summer glows And all your wandering years will disappear There are places inside the heart We'll touch like we've done from the start Almighty time rolls on

meet? Who knows, who knows? You'll keep on searching till the very end For one true lover and for one true friend You'll get your answer on the whispering