Текст песни A Fine Collection Of Nothing

That's a fine collection of nothing
Said the whisper to the wind
And the wind spent the night in nowhere
And blew away again
And that's a fine furry feeling
Flying floating forwards towards freedom

That's a fine collection of nothing
Said the whisper to the breeze
And they languished in the moonlightBob Schneider - A Fine Collection Of Nothing - http://ru.motolyrics.com/bob-schneider/a-fine-collection-of-nothing-lyrics.html
And sang their song among the trees
And that's a fine furry feeling
Flying floating forwards towards freedom

That's a fine collection of nothing
Said the whisper to the night
And the world spun through the universe
And sailed away out of sight
And that's a fine furry feeling
Flying floating forwards towards freedom