Watching the painter painting And all the time, the light is changing And he keeps painting that bit there It was an accident But he?s so pleased It?
I found a book on how to be invisible Take a pinch of keyhole and fold yourself up You cut along the dotted line, you think inside out And you're invisible
The dawn has come And the wine will run And the song must be sung And the flowers are melting In the sun I feel I want to be up on the roof I feel I
Could you see the aisles of women? Could you see them screamin' and weepin'? Could you see the storm risin'? Could you see the guy who was drivin'? Could
All the banners stop waving And the flags stop flying And the silence comes over Thousands of soldiers Thousands of soldiers Who is that girl? Do I know
There's a city draped in net, fisherman net And in the half light, in the half light It looks like every tower is covered in webs Moving and glistenin
It's raining, what has become of my painting All the colors are running So all the colors run, so all the colors run See what they've become a wonderful
I remember it was that Wednesday Oh when it rained and it rained They traipsed mud all over the house It took hours and hours to scrub it out All over
Look at the light At all the time it's a changing Look at the light Climbing up the aerial Bright, white coming alive jumping off the aerial All the
Mummy, Daddy The day is full of birds Sounds like they?re saying words
We went up to the top of the highest hill And stopped still, it was just so beautiful It was just so beautiful, it was just so beautiful This is where
Could be honeycomb In a sea of honey, a sky of honey Whose shadow, long and low Is slipping out of wet clothes? And changes into the most beautiful iridescent
Sweet and gentle and sensitive man With an obsessive nature and deep fascination for numbers And a complete infatuation with the calculation of Pi Oh
We're gonna be laughing about this We're gonna be dancing around It's gonna be so good now It's gonna be so good Oh, so exciting, go on and on Every
Here comes the sunshine Here comes the son of mine Here comes the everything Here's a song and a song for him Sweet kisses Three wishes Lovely, lovely
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The dawn has come And the wine will run And the song must be sung And the flowers are melting In the sun I fele I want to be up on the roof I feel I
Tulkojums: Kate Bush. Gaisa.
