Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wicked Windows , by - Jethro Tull. Song from the album J-Tull Dot Com, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 07.02.2009
Record label: Papillon
Song language: English
Wicked Windows |
| I review my past through wicked windows framed in silver |
| And hung in toughened glass, upon my face, around and over |
| Now and then: memories of men who loved me |
| No stolen kiss — could match their march on hot coals for me |
| I have walked a line both faint and narrow, hard to follow |
| Caught up in circumstance. |
| Harsh truth for history to mellow |
| Through my eyes: loyalties and obligation |
| Magnified. |
| Obedience: the better fellow |
| Better not remember me. |
| Don’t mis my passing |
| Fierce winter fails to ruffle my icy sleep |
| We never quite vanish. |
| No wet soft surrender |
| Still waiting: bad blood running in close families |
| I laughed like any child — although you might find that strange |
| And christmas was my favourite holiday |
| Christmas was my favourite holiday |
| I am not alone in seeing the world through wicked windows |
| While others hide likewiese behind this vulnerable squinting |
| It’s in the stare: it’s in the silent scrutinizing |
| Strip you bare: I ofer you no more disguising |
| Better not remember me. |
| Don’t miss my passing |
| Fierce winter fails to ruffle my icy sleep |
| We never quite vanish. |
| No wet soft surrender |
| Same bad blood running in new families |