Sting — Twenty Five To Midnight | караоке с текстом и отключением вокала

He got stuck, maybe more than this, and could only see the past. But our head was so damaged. He ended up stuck in silence. Put me up and down. I felt lower. Well, honey, the past, it won't melt until each morning that I woke up. He got sick, maybe more than this, and could never see the fact. That his head was so damn cold. With his heart stuck in his house. Put me out and in, I fell down. Well, honey, the past, it won't melt until you sort it out yourself. I felt stuck, stuck. I don't think I can already go. I don't think I'll move out in the dark. I don't think I can already go. I don't think I'll move out in the dark. I don't think I can already go. I don't think I'll move out in the dark. I don't think I can already go. I don't think I'll get up in the future. Twenty-five's no already too late. Twenty-five's no already too late. Twenty-five. He got smarter than more than this, but still never sees the future. And his head, it's still damn big. With his heart stuck in his Help me out. I'm in, I'm still lower. Well, honey, the past, it won't melt until you sort it out yourself