David Crosby
Текст песни What’s Broken

Looking out on the buzzing city
Molecules go flying by
Standing, he is a very lost disciple
How could it be that angels fly?

Speaking out in the frozen language
You try to keep that heating fire
Every face is a masterpiece of lonely
Every breath is verified

Who wants to see an abandoned soul?
Who wants to try and open his?
Who wants to know what desperate is?
Who wants to buy what's broken?

Dodging kindness like golden arrows
Shedding treasure from uncivilized
Turtles steaming with the breath of a dragon
Cathedrals warming to the sunrise

Who wants to see an abandoned soul?
Who wants to try and open his?
Who wants to know what desperate is?
Who wants to buy what's broken?

Who wants to see an abandoned soul?
Who wants to try and open his?
Who wants to know what desperate is?
Who wants to buy what's broken?

Looking out on the buzzing city
Molecules go flying by
Standing, he is a very lost disciple
How could it be that angels fly?