Текст (слова) песни: Jethro Tull - Night In The Wilderness
I could he sitting on the left of you. You`d be looking straight ahead. If I was adrift right across from you, you still would cut me dead. I`ve had better deep discussions with this plate of soft-shelled crab.
I`d put some spice in your rice. You`d give me blues in the stew. I`d give you catfish jumping. You`d give me all this work to do. Who`s got the cheque on this hot dinner? Who`s got the tabs on the crab?
Another night in the wilderness: should have been a night on the town. Lesson in learning how to hold a conversation down. I`m in splendid isolation, feel that heavy silence fall. Got all this cut out for me to do. Another night in the wilderness of you.
Here I am drinking you with my eyes. You`re looking at the gravy on my bib. I go weak-kneed at the suggestion of you. What`s wrong with the cut of my jib? Is there a lobster in the offing, or just a fifty dollar cheque?
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