Текст песни Bjork - Birthday
Bjork - Birthday слова песни
BirthdayShe lives in this house over there,Has her world outside it.Scrabbles in the earth with her fingersAnd her mouth--shes five years old.Thread worms on a string,Keeps spiders in her pocket,Collects fly-wings in a jar scrubs horse fliesAnd pinches them on a line.Shes got one friend he lives next door,They listen to the weather,He knows how many freckles shes got,She scratches his beard.Shes painting huge books,Glues them together,They saw a big raven;It glided down the sky--she touched it.Todays a birthday theyre smoking cigars,He got a chain of flowers,Sows a bird in her knickers,Theyre smoking cigars,Lie in the bathtub,Chain of flowers.