"The Cheerful Insanity of Giles, Giles & Fripp" - Teksty

You whisper by with your mind in your eyes
Seeing nothing that's there but the bones on the bed
Iron forts that would stare in your eyes

I know nice men who have nothing to say
Except what a nice day man
I say that two days and I stay cause
I have nothing to say

But the peace of mind is peace of mind
And eye a gift to all
But the thing I see I see with mind
And don't observe with eyes

Paradise eyes always bore me to cry
And the raining that flows in with your salty drain
On the peace which I hold in my mind

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