Текст песни Fodder On My Wings - Live (1987/Vine St. Bar & Grill) - Nina Simone

A bird fell to earth, reincarnated from her birth
She had fodder in her wings
She had dust inside her brains
She flitted here and there
United States, Switzerland, France, England, everywhere
With fodder in her wings
And dust inside her brains

Oh how sad
Oh how sad
Oh how sad

She watched the people, how they live
They've forgotten how to give
They had fodder in their brains
They had dust inside their wings
She watched them how they tried to live
They'd forgotten how to give
They had fodder in their wings
They had dust inside their brains

Oh how sad
Oh how sad
Oh how sad

A bird fell to earth, reincarnated from her birth
She had fodder in her wings
She had dust inside her brains
She flitted here and there
United States, France, England, everywhere
With fodder in her wings
And dust inside her brains

Oh how sad
Oh how sad
Oh how sad

She watched the people, how they live
They've forgotten how to give
They had fodder in their wings
They had dust inside their brains
She watched them how they tried to live
They've forgotten how to give
They had fodder in their wings
They had dust inside their brains

Can't play
They can't play