like a deadwieght fragile as feathers Welcome the weights that will you back to me Call on the ravens and send them out to sea Feathers of stray
번역: 필드. 깃털.
Sleep like a deadwieght fragile as feathers Welcome the weights that will you back to me Call on the ravens and send them out to sea Feathers of stray
to roam The Egyptian field, the Arctic Sea Where shadows haunt and moan But none but sky I have to go Should I return to thee Gone to where the feather
is greeted with a bird's song There's a feather or two from a bird that once flew Before a light aeroplane sprayed the fields with a silvery rain Fly
talkin' about 'cause you know, soon I'll be rollin' in the Rolls to go bowling after the show I'll be strollin', patrollin' the streets with a feather
Chorus) Jim McMahon I'm the punky QB, known as McMahon. When I hit the turf, I've got no plan. I just throw my body all over the field. I can't
for my beautiful reward Searching for my beautiful reward Tonight I can feel the cold wind at my back I'm flyin' high over gray fields my feathers
the mannequin Hoes off the centerfold, I be going ham at ten One bitch from Howard, another bitch from Grambling College girl going wild and Gotti be the camera man Bird talk feather
aint nothing [hook: mos def] yo the king closed his cloak the set was over fo' such a excellent moment so emotional they rushed out on the field so
pies are coolin' on the window Still empty inside Your sorry?s no good The little ones already cried One chicken took a lickin' So many feathers to
gypsies-O!a?? a??Last night you slept on a goose-feathered bed, with the sheet turned down so bravely-O. Tonight you sleep in a cold open field along
All for a raggle taggle gypsy-o? Well, what care I for my goose feather bed For my blankets strewn so comely-o? Tonight I lie in a wide open field In
I hear you've got a pocket full of words That you keep in the garage Together with the feather and the fireworks A surftown hero who's got one foot in
's not my great overcoat it's a grey and yellow dress i tried to find for you so beautiful the bees followed you too through the mall out into the fields
and more I was the one bearing the pitcher of water I rent the large upper room, furnished with tidings of your doom Or pleasure, whichever feathers
on to me tighter as the summer sun got higher? If we roll from town to town and never shut it down? Would you go with me if we were lost in fields of
When I think of Heaven, deliver me in a black-winged bird I think of flying down in your sea of pens and feathers And all other instruments of faith and
