Letra de Trafalgar Square
I seen you walking through Trafalgar Square
Little Billy Shears was on piano
Well, I didn't think you noticed and I didn't think you cared
Little Billy Shears was on piano
Well, I didn't think you noticed and I didn't think you cared
If life was fluid, you're a sparrow
I seen you driving down the 405
Hey, were you listening to Zappa?
Well, the filthy catacombs beneath Houdini's house
Rudolph Valentino waits and he wonders
And he says
Isn't it a miracle we're still floating
Isn't it a miracle we're not frozen
Isn't it a miracle we're all chosen
I heard you whistling through Trafalgar Square
You and Little Jimmy Dickens
Well, I didn't think the quartet of lions even cared
It was Nelson Rockefeller on percussion
Yes he was
And he said
Isn't it a miracle we're still floating
Isn't it a miracle we're not frozen
Isn't it a miracle we're all chosen
To be moving, moving something
To be flying where angels [?]
To be wanting, wanting nothing
To be driving
To be soaring, only soaring
To be living
I seen you driving Benedict late at night
Little Steve Jones was riding shotgun
No, I didn't think the Cadillac could float above the ground
With the wrath of God shining down
No, I didn't think the Cadillac could float above the ground
With the wrath of God shining down
No, I didn't think the Cadillac could float above the ground
With the gods of love shining down
God, God, God, God
Wrath of God shining down
Wrath of God shining down
God, God, God, God
(Shining down)
I seen you driving down the 405
Hey, were you listening to Zappa?
Well, the filthy catacombs beneath Houdini's house
Rudolph Valentino waits and he wonders
And he says
Isn't it a miracle we're still floating
Isn't it a miracle we're not frozen
Isn't it a miracle we're all chosen
I heard you whistling through Trafalgar Square
You and Little Jimmy Dickens
Well, I didn't think the quartet of lions even cared
It was Nelson Rockefeller on percussion
Yes he was
And he said
Isn't it a miracle we're still floating
Isn't it a miracle we're not frozen
Isn't it a miracle we're all chosen
To be moving, moving something
To be flying where angels [?]
To be wanting, wanting nothing
To be driving
To be soaring, only soaring
To be living
I seen you driving Benedict late at night
Little Steve Jones was riding shotgun
No, I didn't think the Cadillac could float above the ground
With the wrath of God shining down
No, I didn't think the Cadillac could float above the ground
With the wrath of God shining down
No, I didn't think the Cadillac could float above the ground
With the gods of love shining down
God, God, God, God
Wrath of God shining down
Wrath of God shining down
God, God, God, God
(Shining down)
Jonathan Wilson
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