Текст песни Безумный сельский органист Маркус Кримбл - Уходи

If you wake up and want to cry -
Time to change ships.
If the window begins slush -
Time to throw in Bali.
If the work does not like something,
You leave without a word.
If love has turned into a job -
To hell with that kind of love.

It sometimes happens, baby,
It is difficult to accept,
If you think about your cell -
So something has to be changed.
If the heart is pounding like a tired engine,
Anxious heart in the chest
Go away, go away, go away, go away ...

See as you open the box
And barefoot get up onto the ledge.
Hands of violence, a step forward,
You seem encore.
Wings are you yourself, Mary,
To where the dawn ahead
Go away, go away, go away, go away ...

And he was driving and suddenly tears, oh yeah,
Many had, perhaps, he said.
In the mirror sees: A star,
Beautiful all of whom wrote Rolling Stone.
Johnny is making laughing gas
And it seems to you along the way ...
Go away, go away, go away, go away ...