Jethro Tull One Brown Mouse текст песни, слова песни One Brown Mouse Jethro Tull
Jethro Tull - One Brown Mouse
Brush away that black cloud from your shoulder.
Twich your whiskers. Feel that you're realy real.
Another tea-time *** another day older.
Puff worm breath on your tiny hands.
You wish you were a man
who every day can turn another page.
Behind your glass you sit and look
at my ever-open book ***
One Brown Mouse sitting in a cage.
Do you wonder if I realy care for you ***
Am I just the company you keep ***
Which one of us excercises on the old treadmill ***
Who hides his head, pretending to sleep?
Smile your little smile *** take some tea with me awhile
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