Wednesday

Текст песни TORI AMOS - Wednesday <br/> Nothing here to fear. I&#039;m just sitting around, <br />Being foolish when there is work to be done. <br />Just a hang-up call and the quiet breathing, <br />Of our Persian we call Cajun on a Wednesday. <br />So we go from year to year with secrets we&#039;ve been keeping. <br />Though you say you&#039;re not a Templar man. <br />Seems as if we&#039;re circling for very different reasons. <br />( )<br />But one day the Eagle has to land. <br /><br />Out past the fountain, a left by the station, <br />I start the day in the usual way. <br />Then think &#039;well why not&#039; and stop for a coffee, <br />Then begin to recall things that you say. <br /><br /><br />No one&#039;s at the door. You suggest a ghost, <br />Perhaps a phantom I agree with this in part. <br />Something is with us I can&#039;t put my finger on, <br />Is Thumbelina size ten on a Wednesday? <br />So we go from year to year with secrets we&#039;ve been keeping. <br />Though you say you&#039;re not a Templar man. <br />You tell me to cheer up, you suspect we&#039;re oddly even. <br />Even, still, the Eagle has to land. <br /><br /><br />Out past the fountain, a left by the station, I start the day in the usual way. <br />Then think &#039;well why not&#039; and stop for a coffee, <br />Then begin to recall things that you say. <br />Pluck up the courage and snap, it&#039;s gone again. <br />I start humming &quot;When Doves Cry.&quot; <br />Can someone help me, I think that I&#039;m Lost here. <br />Lost in a place called America...