Wednesday — текст песни (Tori Amos)

Out past the fountain, a left by the station,

I start the day in the usual way.

Then think `well why not` and stop for a coffee,

Then begin to recall things that you say.





No one`s at the door. You suggest a ghost,

Perhaps a phantom I agree with this in part.

Something is with us I can`t put my finger on,

Is Thumbelina size ten on a Wednesday?

So we go from year to year with secrets we`ve been keeping.

Though you say you`re not a Templar man.

You tell me to cheer up, you suspect we`re oddly even.

Even, still, the Eagle has to land.





Out past the fountain, a left by the station, I start the day in the usual way.

Then think `well why not` and stop for a coffee,

Then begin to recall things that you say.

Pluck up the courage and snap, it`s gone again.

I start humming When Doves Cry.

Can someone help me, I think that I`m Lost here.

Lost in a place called America...