Текст песни In a Sentimental Mood - Chet Baker

But now it has happened
No use in talking
The silence between me and you
Has never had meaning
It was
Love it
That was all that was asked
But now it has happened
No words for the foretime
The desperation has made me the same
Has made me another
Who looks at the shape of the fish
Grow giant on the side of his bowl
Who walks on the terrace
Observing foliage from above
Who hears the snapping of plastic
That wraps like cellophane
Bare branches of climbers?
You don't know
And I
Who descend the stairs
Neither
I am the same
I am another