Laulunsanoja:
Elvis Costello The Imposters

A long time ago, our point of view Was broadcast by Mr. Bartholomew And now the world is full of sorrow and pain And it's time for us to speak up again

Last rays of sunlight die Full moon begins to rise Reflected in your eyes I can't believe that this is happening You make the motor in me Flutter and

In the not very distant future When everything will be free There won't be any cute secrets Let alone any novelty You can say anything you want to In

You should wear your red galoshes Walking o'er the city pride Streets are paved with heaven's pennies Gutters full of suicides Teddy steadily fell from

Between last breaths and first regrets The days dragged on like cigarettes In the distance martyrs and martinets Dally, dancing with the empty silhouettes

I can't tell if this is real or if I am sleeping I'll embroider the truth and that's so I shall reap I took things that didn't belong to me I didn't mean

enough But he's not the man you'd think that he can be I just don't know why you can't see That he is only the imposter That he is only the imposter

had enough But he's not the man you'd think that he can be I just don't know why you can't see That he is only the imposter That he is only the imposter