Tim Fite
Текст песни A Better Fence

i could say all kinds of pretty words
i could paint all kinds of pretty birds
to try and throw us in reverse
and take away the way it hurts
away from you

i could pile up some elephants
i could try to build a better fence
to keep your hands inside my hands
and your plans next to my plans
but I can't do
that away from you

california here she comes
california here she comes
california here she comes
california here she comes
can I come too?
can I come too?

i could say all kind of pretty words
i could paint all kinds of pretty birds
i could pile up some elephants
i could try to build a better fence
i could try (and fail)
i could try (and fail)
i could try (and fail)
i could try (and fail)