Lake - Roger Miller | Текст песни

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• Roger Miller

Hemmingway is like a movie
I get so caught in it that I almost loose my sense & purpose
'Cause by the third line
I feel like crying,
and by the fourth line
I feel like dying
I feel like dying

Look at this painting
And all of it's colors
It's so manipulating
Taking you somewhere far away
If I were a bird,
I would be that one
Just like a lucid dream goes on and on and on and on and on
They go on and on and on.

One man pushed a boulder down the hill
While the other man was the one to receive it.

Walking in someone else's dream
(repeat)

Roger Miller was a songwriter
Writing songs to represent his world
If I were a song,
then I would be just his song
Just like his songs have a life of their own
If I were a song,
then I would be his song,
Just like a lucid dream goes on and on and on and on and on
They go on and on and on

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