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Текст песни Eliza Doolittle - Pack Up

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I get tired and upset
 And I'm trying to care a little less
 When I google I only get depressed
 I was taught to dodge those issues
 I was told

 Don't worry, there's no doubt
 There's always something to cry about
 When you're stuck in an angry crowd
 They don't think what they say
 Before they open their mouth

 You gotta
 Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag
 And bury them beneath the sea
 I don't care what the people may say
 What the people may say about me

 Pack up your troubles, get your old kit bag
 Don't worry about the cavalries
 I don't care what the whisperers say
 'Cause they whisper too loud for me

 Hot topic
 Maybe I should drop it
 It's a touchy subject
 And I like to tiptoe 'round
 The ship going down

 We got no penny, no pound
 So if your business is running out
 It's not my business to talk about
 They don't think what to say
 Before they open their mouth

 You gotta
 Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag
 And bury them beneath the sea
 I don't care what the people may say
 What the people may say about me

 Pack up your troubles, get your old kit bag
 Don't worry about the cavalries
 I don't care what the whisperers say
 'Cause they whisper too loud for me

 It's just to test your ability
 Let's count from one to infinity
 Don't rock the boat, gotta let it be
 Gotta let it go, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

 Tweet, tweet
 Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
 Tweet, tweet, tweet
 Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet

 Tweet, tweet, tweet
 Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
 Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet

 Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag
 And bury them beneath the sea
 I don't care what the people may say
 What the people may say about me

 Pack up your troubles, get your old kit bag
 Don't worry about the cavalries
 I don't care what the whisperers say
 'Cause they whisper too loud for me

 Yeah, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
 Yeah, eh, eh, eh
 Yeah, eh, eh, eh
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Слова песен Eliza Doolittle


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