Текст и слова песни End Of Green – Tomorrow not today
I ask myself should I put my finger to the left, no
I ask myself should I put my finger to the right, no
I say it really doesn"t matter where I put my finger
Someone else will come along and move it
And it"s always been the same
It"s just a complicated game
A little girl asked me should she part her hair upon the left, no
A little girl asked me should she part her hair upon the right, no
I said it doesn"t really matter where you part your hair
Someone else will come along and move it and it"s
Always been the same
It"s just a complicated game
A little boy asked me should he put his vote upon the left, no
A little boy asked me should he put his vote upon the right, no
I say it really doesn"t matter where you put your vote
Someone else will come along and move it
And it"s always been the same
It"s just a complicated game
They wanted Tom
They wanted Joe
To dress "em up and stick "em out on show
They were arrows in a very bad aim
It"s just a complicated game
God asked me should he ought to put his world on the left, no
God asked me should he ought to put his world on the right, no
I said God, it really doesn"t matter where y
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ou put your world
Someone will come along and move it
And it"s always been the same
It"s just a complicated
Game
I ask myself should I put my finger to the right, no
I say it really doesn"t matter where I put my finger
Someone else will come along and move it
And it"s always been the same
It"s just a complicated game
A little girl asked me should she part her hair upon the left, no
A little girl asked me should she part her hair upon the right, no
I said it doesn"t really matter where you part your hair
Someone else will come along and move it and it"s
Always been the same
It"s just a complicated game
A little boy asked me should he put his vote upon the left, no
A little boy asked me should he put his vote upon the right, no
I say it really doesn"t matter where you put your vote
Someone else will come along and move it
And it"s always been the same
It"s just a complicated game
They wanted Tom
They wanted Joe
To dress "em up and stick "em out on show
They were arrows in a very bad aim
It"s just a complicated game
God asked me should he ought to put his world on the left, no
God asked me should he ought to put his world on the right, no
I said God, it really doesn"t matter where y
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ou put your world
Someone will come along and move it
And it"s always been the same
It"s just a complicated
Game
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