Текст песни Spoon

She's haunting me, a fish-thing calling my name
On and on and on things will never be the same
Turned my stomach inside out turned blacks to blues
In a different time it could have been you

In the vegetation of the sea
Things don't turn out quite the way
I want them to be

Now I remember things I never said
It came to me while someone shaved my head
Beyond ill houses and the weaker green
Above the cloud blouses and the ocean's dreamBear Quartet - Spoon - http://ru.motolyrics.com/bear-quartet/spoon-lyrics.html

In the vegetation of the sea
Things don't turn out quite the way
I want them to be

In the vegetation of the sea
Things don't turn out quite the way
I want them to be

In the vegetation of the sea
Things don't turn out quite the way
I want them to be