Текст песни Todd Rundgren - Zen Archer
Todd Rundgren - Zen Archer слова песни
Pretty bird with feathers fallingPretty as a lady callingFor her pink and midnight loverAs she stares into the waterAnd a yellow moon is risingAnd there can`t be no disguisingThat the pretty bird is dyingWith a silver arrow lying at its sideRivers of blood, oceans of tears, life without death, and death without reasonTo the whole United Nations,To your greatest expectationsTo the moment that you realizeAs a dark figure slips from out of the shadowPretty bird closes its eyes, pretty bird diesAnother pretty thing dead on the end of the shaftOf the Zen ArcherA man in parts forgottenWith an outlook that is rottenAnd an attitude to match itFinds relief inside a hatchetAnd he halved someone in BoulderJustifiability is in the hands of the beholderAnd you just don`t know what people will do nextMountains of pain, valleys of love, death without life, and life without meaningTo the promise kept and brokenTo the love that`s never spokenJust as surely as I`m in your earsA dark figure slips from out of the shadow