Текст песни NICK DRAKE - Fruit Tree
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Текст песни NICK DRAKE - Fruit Tree
Fame is but a fruit treeSo very unsound.It can never flourishTill its stalk is in the ground.So men of fameCan never find a wayTill time has flown( )Far from their dying day.Forgotten while you're hereRemembered for a whileA much updated ruinFrom a much outdated style.Life is but a memoryHappened long ago.Theatre full of sadnessFor a long forgotten show.Seems so easyJust to let it go on byTill you stop and wonderWhy you never wondered why.Safe in the wombOf an everlasting nightYou find the darkness canGive the brightest light.Safe in your place deep in the earthThat's when they'll know what you were really worth.Forgotten while you're hereRemembered for a whileA much updated ruinFrom a much outdated style.Fame is but a fruit treeSo very unsound.It can never flourishTill its stalk is in the ground.