Текст песни Dave Matthews Band - Satellite
Dave Matthews Band - Satellite слова песни
Satellite in my eyesLike a diamond in the skyHow I wonderSatellite strung from the moonAnd the world your balloon Peeping Tom for the mother stationWinter’s cold, spring erasesAnd the Calm away by the storm is chasenEverything good needs replacing Look up, look down, all around, hey satelliteSatellite headlines read Someone’s secrets you’ve seenEyes and ears have beenSatellite dish in my yardTell me more, tell me moreWho’s the king of your satellite castle? Winter’s cold, spring erasesRest high above the cloud; no restriction Television we bounce ‘round the worldAnd while I spend these hours five senses reelingI laugh about this weatherman’s satellite eyes