Текст песни Jethro Tull - Tundra
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Short arctic desert day ---And someone left their snow-shoes in the tundra.Look around every which wayBut I cant see just where the footprints go.Is it a casual disappearance? ---Plucked from the middle atmosphereLike straw wind-blown.No speck on the horizon ---No simple message scrawledUpon the snow.Unearthly visitation ---Someone left their snow-shoes in the tundra.Hungry buzzard flierCircling round and roundRattling deaths tambourine.Have to run it down the cold wire ---Late insertion in tomorrows lost and found.Should I spread out searching? But Im a little thin upon the ground.So I raise my lips to coaxThe last drop of brandy from the bottle.Rest my feet and contemplateThe mystery thats hauntingThis siberian space.Show-shoes they bind me down ---Im just one more parasite of the surface layer.I begin to get the feelingIve been on this stage beforeAnd Im the only player.One more arctic desert day ---Another set of shoes out in the tundra snow.I make my fade to white-outAnd you cant see me where my footprints go.