Man alone, born of stone Will stamp the dust of time His hands strike the flame of his soul Ties a rope to a tree and hangs the universe Until the winds
About a salad brain with assurgence in a dirty bit again. Brain Salad Surgery It will work for you, it works for me Brain rot perversity Brain Salad Surgery
Benny was the bouncer at the Palais de Dance He'd slash his granny's face up, given half a chance He?d sell you back the pieces, all for less than half
Welcome back, my friends To the show that never ends We're so glad you could attend Come inside, come inside There behind a glass Stands a real blade
Welcome back my friends to the show that never ends We're so glad you could attend Come inside! Come inside! There behind a glass is a real blade of grass
Перевод: Эмерсон Лейк и Палмер. Хирургия мозга Салат.
ballad About a salad brain With assurgence In a dirty bit again. Brain Salad Surgery It will work for you, it works for me Brain rot perversity Brain Salad Surgery
Benny was the bouncer at the Palais de Dance He'd slash your granny's face up given half a chance. He'd sell you back the pieces, all for less than half
Cold and misty morning, I heard a warning borne in the air About an age of power where no one had an hour to spare, Where the seeds have withered, silent
And did those feet in ancient time, Walk upon England's mountains green? And was the holy lamb of God On England's pleasant pastures seen? And did the
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Man alone; born of stone; Will stamp the dust of time His hands strike the flame of his soul; Ties a rope to a tree and hangs the Universe Until the
Do you want to be an angel, Do you wanna be an angel Do you wanna be a star Do you wanna play some magic On my guitar Do you wanna be a poet Do you wanna
Welcome back my friends to the show that never ends We're so glad you could attend Come inside! Come inside! There behind a glass is a real blade of