Hawksley Workman
Текст песни Smoke, Baby

In your underclothes
You went out for a smoke,
I call you in
Just before the storm begins,
Your last breath of smoke
You let out in the room,
It makes a cloud like
The greyish perfect plume

Smoke, baby, smoke, baby,
More alcohol, baby,
Cocaine in Montreal
And back out on the plane, baby
An early flight will leave
And on it will be me
I'll be half asleep
And you'll get up at three

Who'll give you time to cry?
Who'll give you time to find yourself?

Casual as a light
Flickers before it's night
The sadness comes,
And the daylight turns and runs
As the sun is setting you'll be betting,
I'll be getting through,
I'll find a pay phone, babe
And take some time to talk to you

Smoke, baby, smoke, baby,
More alcohol, baby,
Cocaine in Montreal
And back out on the plane, baby
An early flight will leave
And on it will be me
I'll be half asleep
And you'll get up at three

(2x) Who'll give you time to cry?
Who'll give you time to find yourself?

And I have never felt
Quite this close to hell,
All this rock and roll, baby,
Only time will tell
But we're young now, having fun now
On the town now, get around now,
It's fine for now,
But someday we'll settle down
But not now, baby

Smoke, baby, smoke, baby,
More alcohol, baby,
Cocaine in Montreal
And back out on the plane, baby
An early flight will leave
And on it will be me
I'll be half asleep
And you'll get up at three

(3x) Who'll give you time to cry?
Who'll give you time to find yourself?
Somewhere on the outside

Who'll give you time to cry?
And time to find yourself?
Somewhere on the outside

Smoke, baby, smoke, baby...