Текст песни jets to brazil - Sea Anemone
jets to brazil - Sea Anemone слова песни
the curtain`s a sea anemonein the way it swaysto the slow breezeI lie spread out on the floorlooking at these thingsand most of them are yoursand it`s so nicesitting very stillwithout those old shoesI could never fillstarfish with its arms out in a dazestaring at the starsthrough an ocean hazewas I one you wished upon?burned out like a lightbulbwhen you turned me onand it`s so nicesleeping here all alonewith my ashtray andwhite courtesy telephonenow I`m making out the shapeslike the shower rod - can it take my weight?I will tell you I am fineI got some news, friend, feels like I`m dyingturtle on its back in the desert seaand you look like a cool drinkjust slightly out of reachdraw myself into the shellwaiting on a sign from godor a nod from helland it`s so nicesitting very stillwithout those old shoesI could never fillno we`re turning on the lightsit`s the first day of my second lifetake my name off of the leaseyou can even keep the name it never suited me