Текст песни R.e.m. - King Of Birds
R.e.m. - King Of Birds слова песни
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe)A thumbnail sketch, a jeweler`s stoneA mean idea to call my ownOld man don`t lay so still you`re not yet youngThere`s time to teach, point to point,Point observation, children carry reservationsStanding on the shoulders of giants, leaves me cold, leaves me coldA mean idea to call my own, a hundred million birds flySinger sing me a given, singer sing me a songStanding on the shoulders of giants everybody`s looking on(Old man don`t lay so still you`re not yet young,There`s time to teach, point to point,Point observation, children carry reservations)Standing on the shoulders of giants leaves me coldA mean idea to call my own, a hundred million birds fly away, away, awayI am king of all I see, my kingdom for a voiceOld man don`t lay so still, you`re not yet youngThere`s time to teach, point to pointPoint observation, children carry reservationsStanding on the shoulders of giants, leaves me cold, leaves me coldA mean idea to call my own, a hundred million birds fly away, away, awayEverybody hit the ground, everybody hit the groundEverybody hit the ground, everybody hit the groundEverybody hit the ground, everybody hit the groundEverybody hit the ground, everybody hit the ground