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Текст песни Pink Floyd - Fat Old Sun

Pink Floyd - Fat Old Sun слова песни



Текст песни Pink Floyd - Fat Old Sun




When that fat old sun in the sky is fallingSummer-evening birds are callingSummer sun do you travel yetThe sound of music in my earsDistant bells, new grown grass smells so sweetBy the river holding handsYou're old enough and lay me down( )And if you see, don't make a soundPick your feet up off the groundAnd if you hear as the warm night fallsThe silver sound from a time so strangeSing to me, sing to me