Texty písní Shirley Bassey

Shirley Bassey

I'll Be Your Audience

When your only friend just can't be found

And you've got no one to hang around

Just call on me

Baby, I'll be your audience

When you're feeling low

And coming down

And you've got no one to hang around

Call on me

Baby, I'll be your audience

Well, I know

Your gonna see your ship come in

Until it does, I'll listen in

I know it's hard to get a break

Sometimes it's just too much to take

All that gold ain't glistening

But when they close the doors

And close their ears

And even your dog don't hear

Just call on me

Baby, I'll be your audience

Soon they'll applaud your ever sin

And say I knew her when

She was with me

Baby, they'll be your audience

Well I know...

You're gonna see you ship come in

Until it does, I'll listen in

I know it's hard to get a break

Sometimes it's just too much to take

All that gold ain't glistening

But when they close the doors

And close their ears

And even your dog don't here

Call on me, Baby I'll be your audience

Call on me, Baby I'll be your audience

Yes, Call on me, Baby I'll be your audience

Call on me, Baby I'll be your audience

Yes, Call on me, Baby I'll be your audience