In the bright days Of the morning While gliding Through the garden See the flowers? Policemen standing Side to side? The winos talk of yesterday Maybe it was yesteryear The fountain spills the drops of time On waters deep and wide
Then they have to take the subway ride To another part of town Sunspots are hard to find Reflecting on a two way mirror They are the windows of my mind
In the bright haze Of the morning And driving Through the city Laugh at all the puppets down there Way down town Then you park your car on solid ground Now you're lost and now you're found You sell cameras for trips to Spain But you just don't understand
That I have to take the subway ride To another part of town Sunspots are hard to find Reflecting on a two way mirror They are the windows of my mind And I have to take the subway ride To another part of townTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.