Текст песни Turning - Kim Hill
Wayne
Kirkpatrick/Jerry
McPherson
Mr.
Riggs
is
getting
old
He
likes
to
have
his
future
told
By
sister
Eve,
the
wide-eyed
Capricorn
And
when
his
life
is
on
the
skids
Her
crystals
and
her
pyramids
Are
sure
to
ride
him
through
another
storm
But
there's
a
thunder
in
his
soul
Harley
was
a
troubled
teen
He
shaved
his
head
and
now
he
sings
With
a
group
of
odd
cerebrals
in
the
park
And
over
by
the
traffic
light
His
friend
LaVerne
the
proselyte
Is
selling
roses
'til
her
day
is
dark
Another
verndor
for
the
fold
Chorus
And
the
world
is
turning
turning
Looking
for
an
angle
in
a
straight
and
narrow
light
Yeah
the
world
keeps
turning
turning
Trying
to
be
colorful
In
a
scheme
of
black
and
white
Rah
ghe
Da
knows
everything
Especially
when
he's
channeling
A
philosopher
from
1635
And
Madame
Rose
is
having
fun
Yeah
she's
a
happy
medium
Communicating
with
the
un-alive
And
they
make
a
lot
of
dough
Chorus
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