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  • Текст, перевод и аккорды “Birdland”

  • His father died and left him a little farm in new england. All the long black funeral cars left the scene And the boy was just standing there alone Looking at the shiny red tractor Him and his daddy used to sit inside And circle the blue fields and grease the night. It was if someone had spread butter on all the fine points of the stars cause when he looked up they started to slip. Then he put his head in the crux of his arm And he started to drift, drift to the belly of a ship, Let the ship slide open, and he went inside of it And saw his daddy hind the control board streamin beads of light, He saw his daddy hind the control board, And he was very different tonight cause he was not human, he was not human. And then the little boys face lit up with such naked joy That the sun burned around his lids and his eyes were like two suns, White lids, white opals, seeing everything just a little bit too clearly And he looked around and there was no black ship in sight, No black funeral cars, nothing except for him the raven And fell on his knees and looked up and cried out, no, daddy, dont leave me here alone, Take me up, daddy, to the belly of your ship, Let the ship slide open and Ill go inside of it Where youre not human, you are not human. But nobody heard the boys cry of alarm. Nobody there cept for the birds around the new england farm And they gathered in all directions, like roses they scattered And they were like compass grass coming together into the head of a shaman bouquet Slit in his nose and all the others went shooting And he saw the lights of traffic beckoning like the hands of blake Grabbing at his cheeks, taking out his neck, All his limbs, everything was twisted and he said, i wont give up, wont give up, dont let me give up, I wont give up, come here, let me go up fast, Take me up quick, take me up, up to the belly of a ship And the ship slides open and I go inside of it where I am not human. I am helium raven and this movie is mine, So he cried out as he stretched the sky, Pushing it all out like latex cartoon, am I all alone in this generation ? Well just be dreaming of animation night and day And wont let up, wont let up and I see them coming in, Oh, I couldnt hear them before, but I hear em now, Its a radar scope in all silver and all platinum lights Moving in like black ships, they were moving in, streams of them, And he put up his hands and he said, its me, its me, Ill give you my eyes, take me up, oh now please take me up, Im helium raven waitin for you, please take me up, Dont let me here, the son, the sign, the cross, Like the shape of a tortured woman, the true shape of a tortured woman, The mother standing in the doorway letting her sons No longer presidents but prophets Theyre all dreaming theyre gonna bear the prophet, Hes gonna run through the fields dreaming in animation Its all gonna split his skull Its gonna come out like a black bouquet shining Like a fist thats gonna shoot them up Like light, like mohammed boxer Take them up up up up up up Oh, lets go up, up, take me up, Ill go up, Im going up, Im going up Take me up, Im going up, Ill go up there Go up go up go up go up up up up up up up Up, up to the belly of a ship. Let the ship slide open and well go inside of it Where we are not human, were not human. Well, there was sand, there were tiles, The sun had melted the sand and it coagulated Like a river of glass When it hardened he looked at the surface He saw his face And where there were eyes were just two white opals, two white opals, Where there were eyes there were just two white opals And he looked up and the rays shot And he saw raven comin in And he crawled on his back and he went up Up up up up up up Sha da do wop, da shaman do way, sha da do wop, da shaman do way, Sha da do wop, da shaman do way, sha da do wop, da shaman do way, Sha da do wop, da shaman do way, We like birdland.

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