Текст песни: Phone-Line Pick-Up + перевод

She is a twister spinning grey clouds blind

A number painted on a highway sign

I am a wire hanging on a phoneline

A broken guitar with a pick-up line

And I’m O.K. with that

You can find her in a grocery line

A pack of cigarettes, a bottle of wine

You can find me hanging on a phoneline

Just hanging on because the weather’s alright

And that’s fine, I guess

Waiting for her call

I’ll take the fall

'Cause it won’t come at all

She is a prayer book with coffee-stained eyes

She must’ve read it over hundreds of times

I never could get past the first page

I read it twice every other day

When I’m short on words

Well, she will be my haiku

And I’ll be kung fu

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