Текст песни Jethro Tull - The DogEar Years
Jethro Tull - The DogEar Years слова песни
Rusted and ropy.Dog-eared old copy.Vintage and classic,Or just plain jurassic:All words to describe me.Relaxed in the knowledgeThat happily presentAre all things to sustain me,Nurture and claim me:Roll back the mileage.You have settled beside me.To the far and the wide of me.A matter of choosing,Of finding and losingOn the rough ride with me.Take whisky with water,Kick stones down the gutter.Think back to long days withStale breath recycled in my face.Rattling through airways -Plastic on cold trays.Watching through windows,Deep landscapes belowAwait another time and space.There must come some timeTo walk through the night line.Hands tight: heads high.These are the dog-ear years.Dont turn back. dont linger.For gods sake keep moving.Primitive shadows sidle beside.