Текст песни Sting - Never Coming Home

Well its 5 in the morning 
and the light's already broken 
And the rainy streets 
are empty for nobody else has woken 
Yet you turn towards the window 
as he sleeps beneath the covers 
And you wonder what he's dreaming in his slumbers 
  
There's a clock upon the table 
and it's burning up the hour 
And you feel your life is shrinking 
like the petals of a flower 
As you creep towards the closet 
you're so careful not to wake him 
And you choose the cotton dress 
you bought last summer 
  
There's a time of indecision 
between the bedroom and the door 
But the part of you that knows 
that you can't take it any more 
There's the promise of the future 
in the creaking of the floor 
And your torn if you 
should leave him with a number 
  
And in your imagination 
you're a thousand miles away 
Because too many of his promises 
got broken on the way 
So you write it in a letter 
all the things you couldn't say 
And you tell him that you're never coming home 
  
She starts running for the railway station 
praying that her calculation's right 
And there's a train just waiting there 
to get her to the city before night 
A place to sleep a place 
to stay will get her through another day 
She'll take a job she'll find a friend 
she'll make a life that's better 
  
And the passengers ignore 
her just a girl with an umbrella 
There's nothing they can do for 
her there's nothing they can tell her 
Nothing they could ever say 
would change the way she feels today 
She'd live the life she'd always 
dreamed if he had only let her 
  
Now in her imagination 
she's a million miles away 
When too many of his promises 
got broken on the way 
So she wrote it in a letter 
all the things she couldn't say 
And she told him she was never coming home 
  
I wake up in an empty bed 
a road drill hammers in my head 
I call her name there's no reply 
it's not like her to let me lie 
It's time for work it's time to go 
but something's different I don't know 
I need a cup of coffee I'll feel better 
I stumble to the bathroom door, 
her make up bag is on the floor 
It really is a mess this place it 
takes some time to shave my face 
But I’m not really thinking straight 
she never lets me sleep this late 
I’m almost done and then I see the letter 
In his imagination she's a universe away 
Too many of his promises got broken on the way 
So she wrote it in a letter 
all things she couldn't say 
And she told him she was never coming home, 
She told him she was never coming home, 
She told him she was never coming home 
  
I’m gonna live my life 
I’m gonna live my life in my own way 

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