Cynic’s Song歌词-Jealous Of The Birds

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Cynic's Song - Jealous Of The Birds

Maybe we'll be fossilised

And married to the mud

Maybe we'll be burned alive

Or swallowed by a flood

Maybe every tree and plant

Won't give a flower bud

Oh maybe I should go to bed

Maybe all the scholars have bigger

Bright ideas

Geometries new platitudes

And visions of Pangea

A cellist down the hall plays

Ave Maria

Oh maybe I should go to bed

Maybe there is justice

And it blows a bugle horn

Maybe there's a universe

Inside a fresh acorn

Maybe doves of peace weren't

Ravaged in the corn

Oh maybe I should go to bed

Maybe if the light hits right

Rain could look like pearls

Maybe all our prayers fly from

Coloured flags unfurled

Maybe all the love we have

Could fill the whole d**n world

Oh maybe I should go to bed

Oh maybe I'll just go to bed