Bản dịch: Jeff Beck. The Other Woman.
Well I'm going down Down, down, down, down, down I'm going down Down, down, down, down, down I've got my head out the window And my big feet on the ground
You're everywhere and no where, baby That's where you're at Going down a bumpy hillside In your hippy hat Flying across the country And getting fat
(Over here) Let me love you baby, You're drivin' my poor heart crazy. Let me love you baby, You're drivin' my poor heart crazy. When I'm with you woman
Shapes of things before my eyes, Just help me to despise. Will time make men more wise? Here, within my lonely frame, My eyes just hurt my brain. Will
Throw my ticket out the window, throw my suitcase out there too Throw my troubles out the door, I don't need them anymore Tonight I'll be staying here
