Текст песни Groucho

Groucho's making so many faces.
"are we there yet?" my thoughts are wasted.
What exactly were you thinking on that day?
The timing is always wrong.
Angel, I thought you'd heard this song
Before I'd left out of my mind this morning.
Groucho's taking so much of my time.
Another call home and I'll be fine.Left Hand Solution - Groucho - http://ru.motolyrics.com/left-hand-solution/groucho-lyrics.html
Were you saying that it was making everything worse?
The timing is always wrong.
Angel I thought you'd felt our song
Before I'd left into my mind this morning.
Far away, so far away from home...
Better days await. another long ride home.
I need to see you when you say "forget me nots" on the long ride home.
What exactly were you thinking?