Here Come The Warm Jets — текст песни (Brian Eno)

[...inaudible...]

[further] we make claims on [our teas]

[dawn inner here] for weve nowhere to be

Nowhere to be

Nowhere to be



[father stains], were all on our knees

Down on our words and weve nothing to be

Nothing to be

Nothing to be



Further down were all on our [sails]

[paid to upheed] though weve nothing these days

Nothing these days

Nothing these days



[further still, their stall in a daze]

Were down on our knees and weve nothing to say

Nothing to say

Nothing to say...