Imaginos, approached the sun In August in New Hampshire Singing songs, nobody knew And stories left undone See this fish His scales turned green under such a sun Such a sun, such a sun Such a sun, such a sun Such a sun A tongue and pale of Texas light Descended on the border While the bird called Buzzardo Rattled the bones, he picked the flesh from See this fish His scales turned green under such a sun Such a sun, such a sun Such a sun, such a sun Such a sun Checking the sign of the Moon fleet Roll your wheel with mine Sometimes in the light of day The truth proves hard to find Actually this Buzzardo Was Imaginos in disguise, in disguise Ooo, Imaginos Ooo, Imaginos Ooo, ooo, ooo, Imaginos Ooo, Imaginos Ooo, Imaginos Ooo, ooo, ooo Imaginos approached the sun In August in New Hampshire Singing songs nobody knew And stories left undone See this fish His scales turned green under such a sun Such a sun, such a sun Such a sun, such a sun Such a sun I'm Buzzardo in Texas, last chance I'm a pinwheel in Vermont, last chance And gorge the Bungo Pony Last chance, last chance, last chance I'm a rocker a roller and a spinner, too Below that scene of subterfuge Last chance, last chance, last chance Which is The last chance border Last chance, last chance, last chance Last chance, last chance, last chance On the border Last chance, last chance, last chance Last chance, last chance, last chance On the border Last chance, last chance, last chance Last chance, last chance The last exit to Texas © SONY/ATV TUNES LLC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com