Текст песни Wrapped In Grey - XTC
                                                Some 
                                                folks 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                as 
                                                    a 
                                                stone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Concrete 
                                                daubed 
                                                in 
                                                dull 
                                                monotone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                heart 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                big 
                                                box 
                                                of 
                                                paints
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                others, 
                                                the 
                                                canvas 
                                                we're 
                                                dealt
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                heart 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                big 
                                                box 
                                                of 
                                                paints
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                coloured 
                                                the 
                                                flowers 
                                                all 
                                                smelled
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                they 
                                                huddled 
                                                there 
                                                in 
                                                petaled 
                                                prayer
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                told 
                                                me 
                                                this 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                knelt 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                Awaken, 
                                                you 
                                                dreamers
 
                                    
                                
                                                Adrift 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                beds
 
                                    
                                
                                                Balloons 
                                                and 
                                                streamers
 
                                    
                                
                                                Decorate 
                                                the 
                                                inside 
                                                of 
                                                your 
                                                heads
 
                                    
                                
                                                Please 
                                                let 
                                                some 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                it 
                                                today
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                don't 
                                                let 
                                                the 
                                                loveless 
                                                ones 
                                                sell 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                world 
                                                wrapped 
                                                in 
                                                grey
 
                                    
                                
                                                Some 
                                                folks 
                                                pull 
                                                this 
                                                life 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                weight
 
                                    
                                
                                                Drab 
                                                and 
                                                dragging 
                                                dreams 
                                                made 
                                                of 
                                                slate
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                heart 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                big 
                                                box 
                                                of 
                                                paints
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                others, 
                                                the 
                                                canvas 
                                                we're 
                                                dealt
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                heart 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                big 
                                                box 
                                                of 
                                                paints
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                think 
                                                how 
                                                the 
                                                old 
                                                masters 
                                                felt
 
                                    
                                
                                                They'd 
                                                call, 
                                                awaken, 
                                                you 
                                                dreamers
 
                                    
                                
                                                Asleep 
                                                at 
                                                your 
                                                desks
 
                                    
                                
                                                Parrots 
                                                and 
                                                lemurs
 
                                    
                                
                                                Populate 
                                                your 
                                                unconscious 
                                                grotesques
 
                                    
                                
                                                Please 
                                                let 
                                                some 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                it 
                                                today
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                don't 
                                                let 
                                                the 
                                                loveless 
                                                ones 
                                                sell 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                world 
                                                wrapped 
                                                in 
                                                grey
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                very 
                                                least 
                                                you 
                                                can 
                                                stand 
                                                up 
                                                naked 
                                                and 
                                                grin
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Science Friction
2 Statue of Liberty
3 This Is Pop
4 Are You Receiving Me?
5 Life Begins At The Hop
6 Making Plans For Nigel
7 Ten Feet Tall
8 Wait Till Your Boat Goes Down
9 Generals And Majors
10 Towers Of London
11 Sgt Rock (Is Going to Help Me)
12 Love At First Sight
13 Respectable Street
14 Senses Working Overtime
15 Ball and Chain
16 No Thugs In Our House
17 Great Fire
18 Wonderland
19 Love On a Farmboy's Wages
20 All You Pretty Girls
21 This World Over
22 Wake Up
23 Grass
24 The Meeting Place
25 Dear God
26 Mayor of Simpleton
27 King For a Day
28 The Loving
29 The Disappointed
30 Ballad of Peter Pumpkinhead
31 Wrapped In Grey
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