Текст песни: Apple Tree + перевод

I’d rather have a million ideas than be a millionaire

I’d rather drag myself through the mud

And breathe my own clean air

I’d rather have a million ideas than be a millionaire

I’d rather take my chance on the ice

And keep my conscience clear

Don’t push it

I’d rather have a million ideas than be a millionaire

Thin ice for me, sits my apple tree

I’d rather have a million ideas than be a millionaire

Thick branches on my apple tree

I’d rather share the magic beans than climb my own despair

Push it, push it, push it, push it like a bad dream

Worldwide therapy

I’m just fruit rotting on my apple tree

Sometimes fallen leaves

They hide the path to the suffocating season

First time unlucky

Supercalifragilisticexpialidociously (I want to feel it all)

All lined up to face the music

Don’t push it

I’d rather have a million ideas than be a millionaire

Thick branches on my apple tree

I’d rather throw aside the shield and stand behind my fear

Push it, push it, push it, push it like a bad dream

Worldwide therapy

I’m just fruit rotting on my apple tree

Sometimes fallen leaves

They hide the path to the suffocating season

First time unlucky

Supercalifragilisticexpialidociously (I want to feel it all)

All lined up to face the music

Don’t push it

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