Текст песни Tori Amos - Wednesday
Tori Amos - Wednesday слова песни
Nothing here to fearIm just sitting aroundBeing foolish whenThere is work to be doneJust a hang-up callAnd the quiet breathingOf our persian we callCajun on a wednesdaySo we go from year to yearWith secrets weve been keepingThough you say youre not a templar manSeems as if were circlingFor very different reasonsBut one day the eagle has to landOut past the fountainA left by the stationI start the day in the usual wayThen think -- well why not --And stop for a coffeeThen begin to recallThings that you sayNo ones at the doorYou suggest a ghostPerhaps a phantomI agree with this in partSomething is with usI cant put my finger on --Is thumbelina size 10On a wednesday --So we go from year to yearWith secrets weve been keepingThough you say youre not a templar manYou tell me to cheer upYou suspect were oddly evenEven still the eagle has to landOut past the fountainA left by the stationI start the day in the usual wayThen think -- well why not --And stop for a coffeeThen begin to recallThings that you sayPluck up the courageAnd snapIts gone againI start humming "when doves cry"Can someone help meI think that Im lost hereLost in a place called america