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Текст песни Driftwood: (A Fairy Tale)

"He swam steadily for most of the day. Suddenly, he found himself approaching an enormous floating cavern. Could it be an island? Pinocchio looked closed and he saw two huge rows of sharp, yellow teeth and realized his mistake"

So he would sulk and drink and mope
And cross his arms and hope to die
And then a fairy came one night
To bring this sorry boy to life

She pulled some strings, spun him about
That boy sprang up and began to shout
"My arms, my legs, my heart, my face, they are alive"
And she would cry, "Liar! Liar!
What have I done? You're no lover and I'm no fighter"

The story goes on

So he would buy her things and
Kiss her hair to show he was for real
And she would take those gifts and kisses
Though just stringing him along

She knew about those wooden boys
It's an empty love to fill the void
Pinocchio, oh boy, how your nose has grown
So he would cry, "Liar! Liar! I'll prove it to you"
But then it grew, he had grown tired of her

So it was true
He left her apartment
And he walked all night long
Till he was stopped by the shore of the ocean
But still he walked on
Amongst the whales and waves
And screamed, "Liar! Liar!"
And his wooden body, it floated away
He just drifted away

And now I wonder how I was made
Now I wonder how I was made
My arms, my legs, my heart, my face
My name is Driftwood