Stags Bellow
Martha Tilston
3:50Oh, can anybody feel it? Heavy's the air, it's the coming of April showers Oh, won't you please move out my way now? Busy's the street and you're treading on all of the flowers And if I was a braver me I'd go travelling I dream about it every night, it's unravelling Space, I need space I miss space, send me to space Just send me to space Just send me to space Oh, and everybody feels it Heavy's the load that we carry around on our backs Where is everybody rushing to? Off to the shops to buy all the crap that we lack And if I was a braver me I'd go travelling I dream about it every night, it's unravelling Space, I need space I miss space, send me to space Find a place, a bigger place, where we can lie and race the stars In the big black open And where does it end? Tell me again, you lost me, my friend An hour back then I was in the big black open And where does it end? Tell me again, you lost me, my friend An hour back then I was flying through the big black open The big black open Oh, can't anybody feel this? Heavy's the air, it's the coming of April showers Oh, won't you please move out my way now? Busy's the street and I'm losing all of my powers Oh, won't you please move out my way now? Oh, won't you please move out my way now? Oh, and everybody knows it Heavy's the air, it's the coming of April showers Heavy's the air, it's the coming of April showers Heavy's the air Heavy's the air Heavy's the air, it's the coming of April showers