Ears of Tin — текст песни (Jethro Tull)

In the late hours of a sunset rendezvous ---

Chill breeze against tide, that carries me from you.

Got a job in a southern city --- got some lead-free in my tank.

Now I must whisper goodbye --- Im bound for the mainland.



Island in the city, cut by a cold sea.

People moving on an ocean. groundswell of humanity.



Now the sum breaks through rain as I climb glen shiel

On the trail of those old cattlemen who drove their bargain south again.

And in the eyes of those five sisters of kintail

Theres a wink of seduction from the mainland.



Island in the city. cut by a cold sea.

People moving on an ocean. groundswell of humanity.

Storm-lashed on the high-rise --- their words are spray to the wind.

Blown like silent laughter. falling on ears of tin.



Take my heart and take my brawn.

Take by stealth or take by storm ---

Set my brain to cruise.

I can see the glow of the suburb lights.

Im fresh from the out-world ---

Singing the mainland blues.



There was a girl where I came from.

Seems a long time, long time gone by.

Wears the west wind in her hair.

She calls from the hill --- yeah, she calls

In my mainland blues.



Theres a coast road that winds to heavens door

Where a fat ferry floats on muted diesel roar.

And theres a light on the hillside --- and theres a flame in her

Eyes, but how cold the lights burn on the mainland.



Island in the city. cut by a cold sea.

People moving on an ocean. groundswell of humanity.

Storm-lashed on the high-rise --- their words are spray to the wind.

Blown like silent laughter. falling on ears of tin

In my mainland blues.