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Публичная страница Ивана Реона

Dancing free for eyes to see
My back is bent
My knees are weak
But I don't mind
Sign of the times.

We laugh like fools and that is fine
And after all,
We spent our chips on crooked cloth, for crooked hips
But I don't mind,
Sign of the times.

You are here, so that is fine.
And all your tears are fading away.
All your fears, they are sailing today.

These candle sticks turn molten wax,
And so do we slip through the cracks.
But I don't mind, these changing times.

It's warm in here, so that is fine.
Look what we learn, each table turned.
Look in our eyes with want they burn.
But I don't mind, these changing times.

Our hands are free, so are our minds.
And all your tears are fading away.
And all your fears, they are sailing today, sail away.

Try to laugh, it's too hard maybe,
Politics can drive you crazy,
All our idols live inside us.
Life's so fast it leaves you breathless.

All your tears are fading away.
And all your fears, they are sailing today, sail away.

Try to laugh it's too hard maybe,
Politics can drive you crazy,
All our idols live inside us.
Life's so fast it leaves you breathless.