Текст The The – Sweet Bird Of Truth

6 o’clock in the morning & I’m the last person in this plane still awake
Y’know I can almost smell the blood washing against the shores,
Of this land that can’t forget its past.
Oh the wind that carries this plane, is the wind of change,

EE-AY-EE-AY — adios!

This is your captain calling — «with an urgent warning»
We’re above the Gulf of Arabia — «our altitude is falling»
& I can’t hold her up — «there’s no time for thinking»
All hands on deck — «this bird is sinking»

Across the beaches and cranes, rivers and trains
all the money I’ve made — bodies I’ve maimed.
Time was when I seemed to know,
Just like any other GI Joe
Should I cry like a baby, or die like a man
While all the planets like wars start joining hands,
Oh what a heaven — what a hell!!
Y’know there’s nothing can be done in the whole wide world.

I don’t know whats wrong or right,
I’m just a regular guy, with bottled up insides,
I ain’t ever been to church or believed in Jesus Christ
but I’m praying that Gods with you when you die!!!