Текст песни Marty Willson-Piper - Time Is Imaginary
Marty Willson-Piper - Time Is Imaginary слова песни
Spoken:I had this dream and there was a king and he was looking at the skyand the sky turned around and looked at him and said, "King, you don`tknow what it`s like to rule, you only know about time, and time isgoing to kill you. And you know what king, time is imaginary."White cello in an archwayFrosted glass across the courtyardLead light and beamsThe dignity and insistence of ageSwallowing me up as I approach thirtyColoured ideas that once were monochromeManifest themselves in this great mansionThe woodwork of centuriesI cannot greet new buildingsI lust after the ancientYou trip me up and graze my kneeAnd I`ll shrug the responsibility of healingThere`s all this blood on the inside of my trousersThere`s an `L` shaped tear in well cut clothI`m only learningLess and less I worryMore and more I dreamAnd I`ll feed myself sweet nectared knowledgeAnd I`ll suffer its consequencesTime is imaginary