Текст песни Rainbirds - Education Of The Soul
Rainbirds - Education Of The Soul слова песни
people in dreamsare often name-but seldom facelesspeople in dreamshear planes come inhere they come nowpeople in dreamsare at many common placeshe don`t knowand she don`t knowthey only work therepeople in dreamswake at all times by my bedsidepeople in dreamsnever wonder whyno no no no nohe don`t thinkand she don`t thinkmake me saysome dreadful thingsi can`t relate topeople in planesnever dream of flyingto scared of dyingwaking upso spread your little wings and sayyeah yeah yeah yeahshow me how the planes come inshow me how the planes come inshow me how the planes come inohohohohoyeahpeople in dreamsare often dull and disconnectedthey only work whereall the planes come inhere they come nowpeople in dreamscan get quite peculiar whenthey hear trains go bybye bye bye bye byepeople in dreamsare often dope and so darn uselesspeople in dreamsare such a crashing borehe should knowand she should knowthat eventually i`ll wake up a strangerever changing like athoroughly deranged and corrupt worldnever wouldhe should knowand she should knowwhat they are here forwhat are they here for ?they are here to goain`t no fish in the seayou can`t catchain`t no fish in the seayou can`t frypeople in dreamsare sometimes very eagerwhere they worki try to extend my hand and lingerwhere they worki lay my head in the nape of my neckwhere they worki take a deep deep breath to begin withthe education of my soulall i really want iseducation of the soulall i can ever give you iseducation of the soulpeople in dreamssometimes get very lonelythey cling to youand then never wanna let gocause he don`t knowand she don`t knowhow good it getsto be aloneall they do is work hereat this stationpeople in dreamswith reserved and sullen facesjoining in for old times sakehello dragsvillei can see the years go byi can hear the years go byi can feel the years go bybye bye bye wellhe should knowand she should knowwhat they are here forwhat are they here for ?they are here to goain`t no fish in the seayou can`t catchain`t no fish in the seayou can`t fryand where they worki try to extend my hand and lingerand where they worki lay my head in the back of my neckand where they worki take a deep deep breath to begin withthe education of my soulall i really want isthe education of my soulall i can ever give you iseducation of the soul