Текст песни Jane Siberry - The Squirrel Crossed The Road
Jane Siberry - The Squirrel Crossed The Road слова песни
the squirrel crossed the roadlike a ribbon on a fanand the afternoon cicadathrew a spell across this landand the waves rolled off the Georgian rocksand threw a friend upon the sand oh Nonenow I understandthat the searching never stopsuntil you have a man in mindsecond booth the King`s Headleave the ordinary men behindgo ask them to playall the glorious love songs they can find as for you, Dewarnow I understandthat the searching never stopsuntil you have a drink in handdrinking to your gloomin the slow-whirl licensed roomah, yes - she was lovelyyou told us (many times)`neath the moon the squirrel crossed the roadlike a ribbon on a fan... oh Madamnow I understandthat the searching never stopsuntil things are out of handthen you jump up to heavenpull down the wrath of Godyou`re alive when men are falling downsuspended when they`re not and oh Thomasnow I understandthat the searching never stopsuntil you are a manwhether early morning hunting deeror women in the sandthat measured raging overdrivemakes you feel alivea man the squirrel crossed the roadlike a ribbon on a fan... oh Salnow I understandthat the searching never stopsuntil you`re in a foreign landhaunting yourself at Delphior melting in Lausanneor good times in Marbella(yes - you have a lovely tan) and Oh Little Onenow I understandthat your searching never stopsuntil you leave your headyou want peacethank God you laugh at what your friends saidthey said - barefoot in the Himalayashe`ll just find his feet have spreadbut in you I have greatest faith the squirrel crossed the roadlike a ribbon on a fanand the afternoon cicadathrew a spell across this landand the waves rolled off the Georgian rocksand threw a friend upon the sand