Текст песни All About Eve - Silver Song (Simonds)
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They take my time without a questionAnd fill my days with all their emptinessAnd in their drawing roomsThey beg my sympathyBut if I weep to solve their silent miseryThey save my tears to sell for silverTheir neighbours trespass on my highwayAnd feed my lambs on every pavement cornerAnd with their grief insideThey`re hiding from the rainBut if my sun should shine too loudly on their woeThey catch its beam to sell for goldThey have me captured in their cityIn every living room my dust has laid me lowAnd well I knowThe brown earth will be my best friendAnd when I`m gone they`ll find another way to mendThey`ll sell my silver song for tears