Текст песни: The Birds Of A Feather + перевод

I am too tired to drive

Or to walk to the house alive

I see that it’s raining outside

Nothing you’re wearing is dry

You are not afraid of the weather

I think we ought to flock together

The clock in the tower is stuck

This may be a stroke of good luck

Let’s round to the hour

Oh, I don’t believe in good luck

I need a pair of new boots

And a pistol that never shoots

I guess I’d believe you if you told me

You had the water that never dilutes

You are not afraid of the weather

I think we ought to flock together

I am not afraid of the weather, either

I think we are birds of a feather

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