Текст (слова) песни: Trout Fishing In America - 11 Easy Steps
(K. Grimwood/E. Idlet) I`m still spinning round, but I`m lowering my orbit, My feet don`t touch the ground, sometimes I drag my knees; Over the fences, over the plain, Holdin` the canvas that`s holdin` the rain, I know imagination`s the only thing that can stop me. I`m still spinning around, coloring my senses, Helicopter dance, the cotton-cloudy day, Out through the window, over the trees, Follow the rivers right down to the seas, I know imagination`s the only thing that can stop me. Dream the endless dream, memories erase themselves Childhood just becomes a box stored upon the closet shelves. Dream the endless dream, memories replace themselves Believe in fantasies; look into your eyes, I see myself. Climbin` a rope ladder over the wall, I can be anything at all, I know imagination`s the only thing that can stop me. I`m still spinning round, but I`m lowering my orbit, My feet don`t touch the ground, sometimes I drag my knees; Over the fences, over the plain, Holdin` the canvas that`s holdin` the rain, I know imagination`s the only thing that can stop me. Climbin` a rope ladder over the wall, I can be anything at all, I know imagination`s the only thing that can stop me; That can stop me.
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