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Jethro Tull
Jethro Tull
Вокал
Ian Anderson
Ian Anderson
Флейта
Jeffrey Hammond
Jeffrey Hammond
Бас-гитара
Barrie Barlow
Barrie Barlow
Ударные инструменты
Martin Barre
Martin Barre
Электрогитара
John Evan
John Evan
Фортепиано
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Ian Anderson
Ian Anderson
Автор песен
Dee Palmer
Dee Palmer
Аранжировщик оркестра
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Robin Black
Robin Black
Инженер
Terry Ellis
Terry Ellis
Продюсер

Слова

Really don't mind if you sit this one out
My words but a whisper, your deafness a shout
I may make you feel, but I can't make you think
Your sperm's in the gutter, you love's in the sink
So you ride yourself over the fields
And you make all your animal deals
And your wisemen don't know how it feels
To be thick as a brick
And your sandcastle virtues are all swept away
In the tidal destruction, the moral melee
The elastic retreat rings the close of play
As the last wave uncovers the new-fangled way
But your new shoes are worn at the heels
And your suntan does rapidly peel
And your wisemen don't know how it feels
To be thick as a brick
And the love that I feel is so far away
I'm a bad dream that I've just had today
And you shake your head
And said, "It's a shame"
Spin me back down the years and the days of my youth
Draw the lace and black curtains and shut out the whole truth
Spin me down the long ages
Let them sing a song
Written by: Ian Anderson
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