Don't Get So Down on Yourself (Speak of the Devil 1998)

Текст песни Chris Isaak - Don't Get So Down on Yourself (Speak of the Devil 1998)

I got the picture that you finally sent
I read your letter and I know what you meant
That's you and me in Salt Lake City
You sure look pretty
Wish we could go back again

And are you on my mind?
Every day, all the time
And though you're far away
Don't you know I feel the same

Oh well anyway, I just called to say
Everything's gonna be okay
Your friends aren't that far away
Anyway

Don't get so down on yourself
Don't get so down on yourself
Don't get so down on yourself
Think of me with you

Oh well anyway, I just called to say
Everything's gonna be okay
Your friends aren't so far away
Tomorrow's another day
Don't get so down on yourself
Don't get so down on yourself
Don't get so down on yourself
Think of me with you

Don't get so down on yourself
Don't get so down on yourself
Don't get so down on yourself
Think of me with you
'Cause I do. I think of you