Текст песни Mutton Birds - No Telling When
Mutton Birds - No Telling When слова песни
(Don McGlashan)Are these the hands of a man? I suppose soI recall them shaking the hands of other menNow all they seem to do is write in this log bookThat`s all they`ve done since I can`t remember whenAnd there`sNo telling whenI`m going to beCarried inBut in my mindI see the landThere`s a footprint in the sand,and it`s going to be...Mine...It`s going to beMine...It`s going to be mineIs this a human face in the mirror?It looks just like a piece of the seaI`ve been staring at the waves so very long nowMy eyes are playing tricks on meAnd there`sNo telling whenI`m going to beCarried inBut in my mindI see the landThere`s a footprint in the sand,and it`s going to be...Mine...It`s going to beMine...It`s going to be mineI had a friend who said "Don`t read these papers,The writing inside is always so small"But in the end it was him who started shrinkingIn the end you couldn`t see him at allAnd there`sNo telling whenI`m going to beCarried inBut in my mindI see the landThere`s a footprint in the sand,and it`s going to be...Mine...It`s going to beMine...It`s going to be mine