Текст песни Kingston Trio - Verandah Of Millium August
Kingston Trio - Verandah Of Millium August слова песни
John Stewart/Randy CierleyThe yellow window`s hanging on the bed across the wallWell, always in the morning the yellowest of allAnd the faces of the people in the window look so smallAnd the faces in the morning were the peoplest of allStanding on the verandah of Millium August.I love to watch the spider in the horn of the VictrolaAnd the window I have colored with a burnt umber crayolaThe chairs are musty horses with someone else`s odorAnd somewhere in the cushion is a secret ring decoderStanding on the verandah of Millum August.While I`m turning cartwheels, the kaleidoscope is singingAnd somewhere in the distance someone else`s phone is ringingThere are rugs upon the ceiling, there are lamps upon the floorAnd renaissance wallpaper they put across the doorThe house has been torn down and everyone has goneAnd I am held a prisoner on a cemetary lawnStanding on the verandah of Millium August