Yes, questions coming up on the autocue and I'm open to suggestion but can I say the same for you? So lost in the forest of pronouns that I can't see the wood for the trees. Got to face up to the showdown between you, me and him, which is we? Strange language fills my head: [It isn't written, you can take it as read if you dare to believe it the buts stop where the arrow's sped, this is the main chance, take it or leave it.] It isn't written but still I take it as read. I heard the grass growing under my feet - oh, princess, what might have been? Once your kisses were so bittersweet flr bbo,nhrr l that I got caught in the in-between. Strange voices came and went [It isn't certain, but it's 90%, yeah, you'd better believe it. The buck stops when the arrow's spent, this is the get-out, take it or leave it.] If I'm uncertain still I leave it unsaid. I can't take it, can't leave it. Yes, questions - though responses remain unsure still I stay open for suggestions - for this there's no simple cure. And I got lost in the forest of pronouns so I can't see the wood for the trees. Strange language floods my head [It isn't certain, but it's 90%, yeah, you'd better believe it. The butts stop where the arrow's sped, this is the get-out, take it or leave it.] It isn't writtendo I take it as read? I can't take it, can't leave it. Peter Hammill A Forest Of Pronouns songtext Suchen mit Google Peter Hammill A Forest Of Pronouns liedtext Finden Sie mit Yahoo Peter Hammill A Forest Of Pronouns songtext | | |