T. Rex - Child Star | Текст песни

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Mountain eyes, peeping out of
his head

Sipping tea composing in
his bed

A hundred hands working on a musical
of old

Debussy and Mendelssohn
Handel and Dvorak
of old

Child star protege of Mister Gormez
Who said you’d
go far

Child star, they do not see just what a precious gem
you’d be

Sad to see them watching you fade into invisibility

Twelve years old, your elvish fingers kiss your
Beethoven hair

The awesome
people stare

They’re unaware of all the angel sounds they see
and hear

Debussy and Mendelssohn
Handel and Dvorak
of old

Child star protege of Mister Gormez
Who said you’d
go far

Child star and when you died at just thirteen they wept and wrung
their hair

Sad to see them mourning you when you
are there

Within the flowers and
the trees

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