Robert leads me into thought Onion layers wait for you Bounty of eternal fields Every muscle knot I feel Robert tell me what to do Tell exactly what you're not, yeah
Tails pushing grand whales Heads hope to have the stuff Each flag had no sail
Can you believe enough? And though Diana calls to you She will never never yield Every siren has her spot
Four hundred million Oh that was very far Robert sweet Onion
Makes me feel so tired Another layer and layers and layer, oh no Robert can you find your way? Show me the way to come
Zugzwang got me in a way Under my opposing thumb Brandishing my shield Robert leads me into thought Into the dimming blue Nowhere in this world
For this old Jack-Tar Three cheers for Robert To the cinnabar One ponders
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Compositor: Charles Michael Kittridge Thompson Iv (BMI)Editor: Spime Songs (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #2129717 em 10/Abr/2024