Текст песни «Bowl Of Oranges» от Bright Eyes

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Bright Eyes - "Bowl Of Oranges"

Lyrics to Bowl Of Oranges :

The rain it started tapping on the window near my bed

There was a loophole in my dreaming so I got out of it

And to my surprise my eyes were wide and already open

Just my night stand and my dresser

Where those nightmares had just been

So I dressed myself and left then out into the gray streets

But everything seemed different and completely new to me

The sky, the trees, houses, buildings, even my own body

And each person I encountered I couldnt wait to meet



Then I came upon a doctor who appeared in quite poor health

I said there is nothing that I can do for you

That you cant do for yourself

He said oh yes you can, just hold my hand

I think that that would help

So I sat with him awhile then I asked him how he felt



He said I think Im cured

No in fact Im sure of it

Thank you stranger, for your therapeutic smile



So thats how I learned the lesson that everyones alone

And your eyes must do some raining if youre ever gonna grow

But when crying dont help, you cant compose yourself

Its best to compose a poem

An honest verse of longing or a simple song of hope



Thats why Im singing baby dont worry, cause now I got you back

And every time you feel like crying you know Ill try and make you laugh

But if I cant, if it just hurts too bad, then well wait for it to pass

And I will keep you company through those days so long and black



And well keep working on the problem we know well never solve

Of loves uneven remainders, our lives are fractions of a whole

But if the world could remain within a frame like a painting on a wall

Then I think wed see the beauty there and stand staring in awe



At our still lives posed

Like a bowl of oranges

Like a story told by the fault lines and the soil
[ Bowl Of Oranges Lyrics  ]

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