Текст песни
I called a friend one December evening,
To get some support, because I was blue.
He said that the world is only spinning
Becouse someone keeps spinning it with a foot.
I called a friend one December evening,
To get some support, because I was blue.
He said that the world is only spinning
Becouse someone keeps spinning it with a foot.
I started to dream about the Sava an’ Belgrade,
Discussing with Pavic some serious matters.
I stepped on a boat to get there,
But the boat was made out of paper.
I stepped on a boat to get there,
But the boat was made out of paper.
I called a friend one December evening,
To get some support, because I was blue.
He said that the world is only spinning
Becouse someone keeps spinning it with a foot.
I called a friend one December evening,
To get some support, because I was blue.
He said that the world is only spinning
Becouse someone keeps spinning it with a foot.
I longed to eat Peking duck for dinner,
To climb in China the Great Wall.
I hitchhiked a car in midnight shimmer,
But the car of plastic was just a lost toy.
I hitchhiked a car in midnight shimmer,
But the car of plastic was just a lost toy.
I called a friend one December evening,
To get some support, because I was blue.
He said that the world is only spinning
Becouse someone keeps spinning it with a foot.
I called a friend one December evening,
To get some support, because I was blue.
He said that the world is only spinning
Becouse someone keeps spinning it with a foot.
I dreamt of Venice and gondoliers,
A postcard for mum would make her happy.
I stepped on a plane to get finally there,
But the plane was made out of paper.
I stepped on a plane to get finally there,
But the plane was made out of paper.
I wanted to bow to Cervantes and then
To eat paella with the greatest joy.
I booked a ticket on a direct train,
But the train turned out to be a toy.
I booked a ticket on a direct train,
But the train turned out to be a toy.
