Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Manhattan Transfer. Blues For Pablo.

So tell me is it hard to see the possibility
that I am not the person that I seem
I'll show you everything inside
Will you open up your mind?
'Cause I'm more like you than you may ever know

We're playing a game
We gotta let it go
Nobody's winning this way
We're gonna lose it all

So baby was a shooting star, she crawled into my heart
But time revealed that she was fading out
Now choke everything you feel
And as it all conceals and never heals
You always feel alone, we always feel alone

We're playing a game
We gotta let it go
Nobody's winning this way
We're gonna lose it all

You're playing your game
You gotta let it go
You'll never win it this way
I know you want it all

No one wins, no one wins
No one wins, no one wins

We're playing a game
We gotta let it go
Nobody's winning this way
We're gonna lose it all

You're saying, "I'm on my game
And I've got it all
I'm on my way
And I want it now"