Текст песни Neil Young - Words
Neil Young - Words слова песни
Someone and someone were down by the pondLooking for something to plant in the lawn.Out in the fields they were turning the soilIm sitting here hoping this water will boilWhen I look through the windows and out on the roadTheyre bringing me presents and saying hello.Singing words, words between the lines of age.Words, words between the lines of age.If I was a junkman selling you cars,Washing your windows and shining your stars,Thinking your mind was my own in a dreamWhat would you wonder and how would it seem? Living in castles a bit at a timeThe king started laughing and talking in rhyme.Singing words, words between the lines of age.Words, words between the lines of age.