Текст (слова) песни: Jethro Tull - Out Of The Noise
Glued to the kerbstone, staring. Frozen at the stop-sign too. See that crazy suicide mongrel. He`s going to try to cross that avenue. Old dog of experience, ripping through the black and yellow cabs, dodging rickshaws and the bicycle boys. He`s got his mind on someone else`s dinner -- Over the road, round the corner, out of the noise.
Lives down in some cool, cool basement -- Sharing with a family of bouncy, ratty little guys Works to a discipline of ritual undertakings -- Sleep, eat, and gentle exercise Old dog of experience, ripping through the black and yellow cabs, dodging rickshaws and the bicycle boys. He`s got his mind on someone else`s dinner -- Over the road, round the corner, out of the noise.
Some towns I know, he could end up in a restaurant -- wrong side of a table for two. It`s enough to send him running, running for cover. Back into traffic, what`s a poor dog to do? Old mutt of experience, ripping through the black and yellow cabs, dodging rickshaws and the bicycle boys. He`s got his mind on someone else`s dinner -- Over the road, round the corner, out of the noise.
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