"Gull In The Wind" lyrics
Oh look now, there's a gull in the wind
Better look out as the story begins
Stern yet shiver, stout and proud
A gourd or a flask they found downtown
Oh look now there's a lull in the formation
Bail me out I'm no good at introductions
A viscous surround by the will of creation
Inside of a mound of lovely indentations
Better leave now, we will be late for the stork
And I don't fancy getting ready for this ball
For I feel so foolish as my clothes are too large
They came from one who made shoes from canoes
Won't be long now, the news has arrived
The sails have returned us to where we first had arrived
So I will hit snooze as a citation peruse
I'll dress and I'll dance any way I choose
All of my dreaming, has left it hard to find
To find a silver meaning
Through the lining of the clouds
Who knows? Who knows?
Saying and meaning are two different things
And doing accounts to much more than hollow rings
Running and jumping through hoops for a quid
Let your actions account your feelings
By actual accident I came the right way
Now you must return from whence thou cam'st
Ever appalled by the sound that it makes cause of you, you
All of my dreaming, has left it hard to find
To find a silver meaning
Through the lining of the clouds
Who knows? You know
Reality has now lost its mind
Give it a moment and let it set into the tide
All of the values that were once held dear
They've been forgotten and they died in the fields
Memories fading but they still leave the sting
Like the razor that pierces that silky skin
Butt of the joke or a rush in emotion like souring milk and the rise of the ocean
Better look out as the story begins
Stern yet shiver, stout and proud
A gourd or a flask they found downtown
Oh look now there's a lull in the formation
Bail me out I'm no good at introductions
A viscous surround by the will of creation
Inside of a mound of lovely indentations
Better leave now, we will be late for the stork
And I don't fancy getting ready for this ball
For I feel so foolish as my clothes are too large
They came from one who made shoes from canoes
Won't be long now, the news has arrived
The sails have returned us to where we first had arrived
So I will hit snooze as a citation peruse
I'll dress and I'll dance any way I choose
All of my dreaming, has left it hard to find
To find a silver meaning
Through the lining of the clouds
Who knows? Who knows?
Saying and meaning are two different things
And doing accounts to much more than hollow rings
Running and jumping through hoops for a quid
Let your actions account your feelings
By actual accident I came the right way
Now you must return from whence thou cam'st
Ever appalled by the sound that it makes cause of you, you
All of my dreaming, has left it hard to find
To find a silver meaning
Through the lining of the clouds
Who knows? You know
Reality has now lost its mind
Give it a moment and let it set into the tide
All of the values that were once held dear
They've been forgotten and they died in the fields
Memories fading but they still leave the sting
Like the razor that pierces that silky skin
Butt of the joke or a rush in emotion like souring milk and the rise of the ocean
