XTC "MILLIONS" |
We smelled your soup on the fire cookingWe saw your toys and your pencils looking brightSo bright and yet they come from, oh, so far awayWe heard your flags and your banners flappingWe felt the air from your hands all clapping timeIn time, I'm sure your time is not so far awayMillions, all moving forwardMillions, all babbling crosswordMillions, all flow as waterMillions, all bright with laughterHe make you glowingHe bake you goldenLike the Yangtze mudI saw your writing on paper landingYour stamps showed bridges and temples standing stillSo still, and yet they're standing, oh, so far awayI saw you asking for western thinkingI say it's poison that you'll be drinkingStay as East, as far away as dreams will let you beMillions, all moving forwardMillions, all babbling crosswordMillions, all flow as waterMillions, all bright with laughterHe make you glowingHe bake you goldenLike the Yangtze mudMillions, all moving forwardMillions, all babbling crosswordMillions, all flow as waterMillions, all bright with laughterHe make you glowingHe bake you goldenLike the Yangtze mud Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |