Текст песни One White Duck/0=nothing At All

There?s a haze on the skyline, to wish me on my way.And there?s a note on the telephone --- some roses on aTray.And the motorway?s stretching right out to us all,As I pull on my old wings --- one white duckOn your wall.Isn?t it just too damn real? I?ll catch a ride on your violin --- strung upon your bow.And I?ll float on your melody --- sing your chorus softAnd low.There?s a picture-view postcard to say that I called.You can see from the fireplace, one white duckOn your wall.Isn?t it just too damn real? So fly away peter and fly away paul --- from theFinger-tip ledge of contentment.The long restless rustle of high-heeled boots calls.And I?m probably bound to deceive you after all.Something must be wrong with me and my brain ---If I?m so patently unrewarding.But my dreams are for dreaming and best left thatWay --- and my zero to your power of ten equalsNothing at all.There?s no double-lock defense; there?s no chain on my door.I?m available for consultation,But remember your way in is also my way out, andLove?s four-letter word is no compensation.Well, I?m the black ace dog-handler: I?m a waiter onSkates --- so don?t you jump to your foreskin conclusion.Because I?m up to my deaf ears in cold breakfast trays ---To be cleared before I can dine on your sweet sundayLunch confusion.Jet Set Roger - One White Duck/0=nothing At All - http://ru.motolyrics.com/jet-set-roger/one-white-duck-0-nothing-at-all-lyrics.html