The Three of Me

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Текст, перевод и аккорды “The Three of Me”
[pack/powell] Theres a voice on the phone Who just called in to say "mr. jones isnt home Hell be gone for the day" So he pulls down the blind To adjust his disguise But its all in his mind Which he proudly denies I turn the boat back from the weir Where to go from here I cant hide from each face I see Looking out from behind them is me Im attempting to guess What they meant when they said "mr. jones and his guest Wont be using the bed" So if I take the rap While they stay out of sight I can spring from the trap When the timing is right One minute I think I know what I mean The next I hear voices inside disagree Why are they laughing at me? So I pick up the phone Someones asking of me Is the real mister jones Mister one, two or three? So I say that theyre not But its not as I say cos theyre all that Ive got And I cant get away As alice waves us through the glass Are we home at last For tomorrow theyll be here you see Locked away safe inside there with me cos tomorrow theyll be here youll see Locked away safe inside theyre with me One minute I think I know what I mean The next I hear voices inside disagree Why are they laughing at me?

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