26 Ağustos 2007 Pazar

America - Green Monkey

When the deep blue night is running close on your track
And you can feel the green monkey crawlin` across your back
Don`t take me so real that you forget how to feel
Don`t let the threat of the dagger turn your heart into steel

Smell the perfume of the silent dream
Fly the ocean, read a story to me
Speak the wisdom of a redwood tree
Speak to me

So you think that star cluster shining bright in the sky
Will speak the fate of your evening, tell the truth to your lie
Don`t let the features you read control the tickets you buy
Soon as you learn that you live, you`re just beginning to die

Smell the perfume of the silent dream
Fly the ocean, read a story to me
Speak the wisdom of a redwood tree
Speak to me

Smell the perfume of the silent dream
Fly the ocean, read a story to me
Speak the wisdom of a redwood tree
Speak to me

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