Open my eyes and I turn to the east Close my eyes to a lifestyle in the west Suspicious of the reason for a gift and of the hand Painting pictures of a woman of a man
Open my wings and I fly to the south You give me crap and say it's for the best Lots of little people feeding people in the square Marching up and down waving banners in the air
I opened my arms as I ran to the south Recycling words I screamed for more Stumbling to my feet I took a message to the hand Constructing pictures of a woman of a man
In ignorant confusion I turned to the east Closed my eyes to a family in the west Lots of little people leading people in the square Marching up and down waving banners in the air
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Open my eyes and I turn to the east Close my eyes to a place in the west Painting little pictures of a room and of a man Believing as only a dreamer really can
I open my wings and I fly to the south You give me crap and say it's for the best Lots of little people eating people in the square Marching up and down waving banners in the airTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
