First verse
a little bird once told me
as he was dieing in my hands
that he understood life
and all that God had planned
he left his nest and flew away
explore off into the night sky
he was told to live his life
and to never question why.
Bridge (with your trusty violin and organ/synth swells)
Don't listen to the rain
For the rain is full of lies
Don't listen to the preachers
For their words are a disguise
Don't listen to the poets or the children or the trees
And most of all don't listen to me
second verse
a little boy once told me
as he rode off on his bike
that the world was coming to an end
that it would end the night.
so i packed up all my things
and marched right into the sea
if the world was going to end
i didnt want it to end on me.
Bridge (with your trusty violin and organ/synth swells)
Don't listen to the rain
For the rain is full of lies
Don't listen to the preachers
For their words are a disguise
Don't listen to the poets or the children or the trees
And most of all don't listen to me
Third verse
An older man once told me
As he passed me on the street
That my life was going nowhere
I should just accept defeat
As I turned around to thank him
For the truthful words he spoke
The road behind was empty
And it confirmed God's cruel joke
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment