The Choicest View (After the Snow 1982)

Текст песни Modern English - The Choicest View (After the Snow 1982)

I can't judge the truth
Rely on my heart to try
Or watching all the moves
It makes me laugh or try

A feeling of them down
A turning around and round
It's not the choicest view
Just leaves me spinning to

But not for long
I'm much too strong
They're staring straight ahead
I can raise a smile

They take us for some fools
A parcel wrapped and tied
No thoughts on why the move
Or where the feelings lie

What we've learnt is wealth alone
A wealth lies in the mind
Unreal is real for some
But not the real kind

But not for long
I'm much too strong
They're staring straight ahead
I can raise a smile
Awake
A wide of the time
A place for us to find
While we face the only clue
A saviour is a piece of mind

A feeling of accomplishment
Is what you feel
A knowing that some otherwise fruitfulness is real
We have found something real

No one to gather with, no one to gather with
No one to gather with, no one to gather with

No one to gather with, no one to gather with
No one to gather with, no one to gather with

No one to gather with, no one to gather with
No one to gather with, no one to gather with

No one to gather with, no one to gather with

To fear