Tytuł: Einstein On The Beach

• Wykonawca: Counting Crows
• Wyświetleń: 270

Albert's always sincere, he's a sensitive type
  His intentions are clear, he wanna be well-liked
  If everything is nothing, then are we anything?
  Is it better to be better than to be anything?
  And Albert's vision is blooming uncontrolled
  All his wings are slowly sinking
  The world begins to disappear
  The worst things come from inside here
  All the king's men reappear
  For an eggman, on and off the wall
  Who'll never be together again
  Einstein's down on the beach staring into the sand
  Cause everything he believes in is shattered
  What you fear in the night in the day comes to call anyway-ay
  We all get burned as:
  One more sun comes sliding down the sky
  One more shadow leans against the wall
  The world begins to disappear
  The worst things come from inside here
  And all the king's men reappear
  For an eggman, on and off the wall
  Who'll never be together again
  Albert's waiting in the sun
  On a field American
  For the cause of some inflated form of hit and run
  One more sun comes sliding down the sky
  One more shadow leans against the wall
  The world begins to disappear
  The worst things come from inside here
  And all the king's men reappear
  For an eggman, fallin' off the wall
  Will never be together again
  Albert's fallen on the sun
  Cracked his head wide open
  The world begins to disappear
  The worst things come from inside here
  And all the king's men reappear
  For an eggman, falling, falling
  The world begins to disappear
  The worst things come from inside here
  And all the king's men reappear
  For an eggman, fallin' off the wall
  Will never be together again
  No never be together again
  No no never never never again, uh huh
  What you fear in the night in the day comes to call anyway