Tim Christensen - Next to me [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

You won't find her drinking at the tables
Rolling dice and staying out til 3
You won't ever find her being unfaithful
You will find her, you'll find her next to me

You won't find her trying to chase the devil
For money, fame, for power, out of greed
You won't ever find her where the rest go
You will find her, you'll find her next to me

Next to me, ooooh
Next to me, ooooh
Next to me, ooooh
You will find her, you'll find her next to me
When the money's spent and all my friends have vanished
And i can't seem to find no help for free
I know there's no need for me to panic
Cause i'll find her, i'll find her next to me

When the skies are grey and all the doors are closing
And the rising pressure makes it hard to breathe

Well, all i need's a hand to stop the tears from falling
I will find her, I'll find her next to me

Next to me, ooooh
Next to me, ooooh
Next to me, ooooh
You will find her, you'll find her next to me

Next to me, ooooh
Next to me, ooooh
Next to me, ooooh
You will find her, you'll find her next to me