Текст песни «Protons, neutrons, electrons»

I’ve done too much of some things And not enough of others Just like all life lovers I’ve changed and changed, And changed and changed From one thing to another. I’ve had complicated dealings With complicated feelings And I’ve cut and bruised and torn. I made blinds on the windows of my mind With the time that my back once wore. I’m a single person in this universe, And I am here to say to you: On the day that I die I’ll just give a smile And fly into the blue! Cause we’re all just — Protons, neutrons, electrons That rest on a Sunday Work on a Monday and someday soon We’ll be singing the old tunes I’ll be sitting on the porch with you Then I’ll die and I’ll Fly off into the blue! Some nights I see the world With its winds and its whirls, And I feel undefeated But every day I see the girl With the strawberry curl, And I’m too shy to meet her. Some nights I go to bed, There’s a ghost in the air Above my head, and I tremble. Sometimes I eat KFC Other times I give up meat And I just eat lentils. I’m a singe soul on this big blue ball, And I am here to sing a song About the day that I was born Till the day that I’ll be gone And the song won’t last for long, Cause we’re all just — Protons, neutrons, electrons That rest on a Sunday Work on a Monday and someday soon We’ll be singing the old tunes I’ll be sitting on the porch with you Then I’ll die and I’ll Fly off into the blue! An enemy is a remedy To a malady in your melody If you’re strong not brittle. When a friend is a friend Is a friend to the end and it’s ah so simple When man is a man and a woman is a woman But the times we are living in demand That a man can change from a man to a woman And a woman can demand to be a man. We’re just flesh with socks and locks and frocks, And I am here to say to you! On the day that I die I’ll just give a smile And fly into the blue… Cause we’re all just — Protons, neutrons, electrons That rest on a Sunday Work on a Monday and someday soon We’ll be singing the old tunes I’ll be sitting on the porch with you Then I’ll die and I’ll Fly off into the blue! We’re all just — Protons, neutrons, electrons That rest on a Sunday Work on a Monday and someday soon We’ll be singing the old tunes I’ll be sitting on the porch with you Then I’ll die and I’ll Fly off into the blue!