Текст песни Tindersticks - Paco De Renaldos Dream
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It was a dream I hadThis room was in the middle of a sandy plainThe walls were gone but the doors and windows remainedAt the side of the bed were soft cushionsTwo-dimensional ships like ocean liners sailed across this desertAs they passed, their huge bulks disappearing into a thin lineThese ships were always full of people facing windowsAnd sometimes find their problems seem like a days workFollowing deep tracks, the boats kept passing byCame to an unmanned sort of harbourStood on the sand in no water[ ? ] lowered its doorsAnd one by one the ships descended to the sandAnd sailed off in different directions across the desertThe carrier was then refilled with ships arriving in perfect timeI watched seven or eight of these drop-offsAnd realised the process, the ships and the people within them never differedI thought about following any of these ships to the end of their journeyBut suspected I would end up back hereOr a place so similar that I wouldnt be able to tell the differenceI cant sleep in this bed anymoreIts like a padded cellThe sheets are too tight[ ? ]A man of your successIm tired of it[ ? ]Walked over to the windowClimbed on the window-ledgeAnd jumped outI wasnt scaredI know I can flyA quiff, a whiff of smoke, an empty eggRoses north (I dont know how long wed been waiting)A front room (endless hours, weeks, years even)Lino, yellow formica (we didnt know)Lots of milky tea (only onward, forward, inward, in, over a field) (I dont want to do this)Unmatched to match the unmatched plates (the sun sets in the west) (I really really really dont want to do this)Straight-backed chairs (this is where we started each night) (you made me do it)Steamy glass-pane window (we could only travel at night) (bang bang bang on the door)Warped door, embassy no. 6 ashtray (we would conceal ourselves in the missing light `till darkness fell) (I awoke, ran downstairs)Chewy chop (nobody knew where we were) (a letter dropped to the floor)Toasted cob, mustard (where we were going) (I bent, reached)Crinkly-cut chips, bendy fork (a vague sense of direction) (swang open)Polyester, pink gingham ([ ? ]) (cracked my head)(nothing told us where we were) (unconscious fell)(we always somehow managed to keep a straight line) (I awoke, the dog)(licking my dick)