Текст песни Bobo In White Wooden Houses - What I Mean (3:33)
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Language is a fussy caseSome time we quitWords got a fixed meaningFor some peopleWe are right in their midstBetween people one is used toReactions to certain signsThat is similar to animalsExcept a response insideBut what I mean meansHearing as a complex facultyHey darling what`s the matterI try to seeWe are like politicsIn our duels we are talkingBut all of a suddenDrawing revolvers in our walkingHe who listens first to the words`Stead of taking careOf the hands and the ryrsWill get worseWill get worseWill get worseWill get worseLook at my hands!I see your faceBut I don`t know now what you`re saidLook at my hands!I see your faceBut I don`t know now what you`ve saidAll the colours are so much strongerSorry I don`t understandAll the colours are so much strongerSorry I don`t understandBut what I mean meansHearing as a complex facultyHey darling what`s the matterI try to seeBut what I mean means hearingHey darling what`s the matterI try to see and seeAnd see and see