We're keeping busy Yeah, we're bleeding stones With our machinations and palindromes Anything but hear the voice That says we're basically alone
Превод: Бърд, Андрю. I.
we?re keeping busy yeah we?re bleeding stones with our machinations and our palindromes anything but hear a voice that says we?re basically alone
so bare All it takes is tuppence from you Feed the birds, tuppence a bag Tuppence, tuppence, tuppence a bag Feed the birds, that's what she cries While overhead her birds
Comes and goes Like in fits and dizzy spells, like the weather And it blows Like it knows what's going wrong, like it's clever Has a name but the name
your house from here Now leaves have fallen, dear I can see you're just a little privateer As your confession draws more near Time and again I find I
And did you? Did you see how All our friends were there? And they're drinkin' roses from the can And how How I wish I, I had talked to them And I wish
I wish I I had talked to them and wished they fit into my plan and we were tired of being mild oh so tired of being mild we were so tired I know we
was the core Turned out to be the rind If I need your advice I will let you know But listen until then This is no call-in show No, No, No Cause I tell
I can tell by the way you take your infusion you've spent some time in a mental institution oh what a dream life would be if only... they let you keep
Since I first saw him, I think myself blind I look around me, and it's only him I see His image floats before me, So gentle and so kind, he has got a
I'm a breather mail receiver And I don't know where I stand Not since someone informed me That my house was built on sand And it's not the earth beneath
Превод: Бърд, Андрю. Маси и столове.
Превод: Бърд, Андрю. Fitz И Dizzyspells.
Превод: Бърд, Андрю. В Privateers.
Превод: Бърд, Андрю. Пример в това отношение.
Превод: Бърд, Андрю. Жена на живота и любовта.
Превод: Бърд, Андрю. Чай и Торазин.
