paroles de chanson Neal And Jack And Me - King Crimson
I′m
wheels,
I
am
moving
wheels
I
am
a
1952
studebaker
coupe
I'm
wheels,
I
am
moving
wheels
moving
wheels
I
am
a
1952
starlite
coupe...
En
route...
les
Souterrains
Des
visions
du
Cody...
Sartori
a
Paris...
Strange
spaghetti
in
this
solemn
city...
There′s
a
postcard
we're
all
seen
before...
Past
wild-haired
teens
in
dark
clothing
With
hands-full
of
autographed
napkins
we
Eat
apples
in
vans
with
sandwiches
...
rush
Into
the
lobby
life
of
hurry
up
and
wait
Hurry
up
and
wait
for
all
the
odd-shaped
keys
Which
lead
to
new
soap
and
envelopes...
Hotel
room
homesickness
on
a
fresh
blue
bed
And
the
longest-ever
phone
call
home...
no
Sleep
no
sleep
no
sleep
no
sleep
and
no
mad
Video
machine
to
eat
time...
a
cityscene
I
can't
explain,
the
Seine
alone
at
4am
The
Seine
alone
at
4a.m...
Neal
and
Jack
and
me
Absent
lovers,
absent
lovers...
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