What an ingenious device Boredom encompasses my time I don't know what I should do
Indulging a moment of your time Seldom the breeder of lies But you won't believe that it's true
They take to the sky Southbound Pachyderm
Pinholes through cardboard At the Sun Passing the bucks by one by one Leaving nothing in return
Watching the majest blow past Speculating which will be the last Savoring my piece of pie
And there is no reprise They're filling the sky Southbound PachydermTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.