Текст песни Opus For 4 - Art of Noise
No
sun
- no
moon!
No
morn
- no
noon
-
No
dawn
- no
dusk
- no
proper
time
of
day
-
No
sky
- no
earthly
view
-
No
distance
looking
blue
-
No
road
- no
street
- no
"t′other
side
the
way"
-
No
end
to
any
Row
-
No
indications
where
the
Crescents
go
-
No
top
to
any
steeple
-
No
recognitions
of
familiar
people
-
No
courtesies
for
showing
'em
-
No
knowing
′em!
-
No
travelling
at
all
- no
locomotion,
No
inkling
of
the
way
- no
notion
-
"No
go"
- by
land
or
ocean
-
No
mail
- no
post
-
No
news
fom
any
foreign
coast
-
No
Park
- no
Ring
- no
afternoon
gentility
-
No
company
- no
nobility
-
No
warmth,
no
cheerfilness,
no
healthful
ease,
No
comfortable
feel
in
any
member
-
No
shade,
no
shine,
no
butterflies,
no
bees,
No
fruits,
no
flow'rs,
no
leaves,
no
birds,
November!
-Thomas
Hood,
1842
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