accross the river thames on a sunday morning the smell of the air a tiny noise
dark blades of grass trees and big clouds factory smokes and plastic balloons
moving around the meridian line and hearing from here some silly jokes
familys strolls children circles couples kissing and grand'ma's sitting
today there's a frontier a big white line today season's changing what's comming next
everything is in it's write place today someone is missing this a point blank
a little later on a sunday night sitting on a train under the sea
lights are flashing speed and fat boys computer's screens smoking second classe
no troubles here a safety place drinking coffee in a plastic cup
wrinting postcards nothing in mind all is quiet under control
tonight there's a frontier a big white line wright on the middle of the channel
tonight I'm back in France what's comming next tonight someone's missing this is a point blankTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
