Текст (слова) песни: Mutton Birds - No Telling When
(Don McGlashan) Are these the hands of a man? I suppose so I recall them shaking the hands of other men Now all they seem to do is write in this log book That`s all they`ve done since I can`t remember when And there`s No telling when I`m going to be Carried in But in my mind I see the land There`s a footprint in the sand, and it`s going to be... Mine...It`s going to be Mine...It`s going to be mine Is this a human face in the mirror? It looks just like a piece of the sea I`ve been staring at the waves so very long now My eyes are playing tricks on me And there`s No telling when I`m going to be Carried in But in my mind I see the land There`s a footprint in the sand, and it`s going to be... Mine...It`s going to be Mine...It`s going to be mine I had a friend who said "Don`t read these papers, The writing inside is always so small" But in the end it was him who started shrinking In the end you couldn`t see him at all And there`s No telling when I`m going to be Carried in But in my mind I see the land There`s a footprint in the sand, and it`s going to be... Mine...It`s going to be Mine...It`s going to be mine
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