Aqualung şarkı sözleri

Gathering under the sjy Breathing beneath fluid A collection of change The developing vesicle To speak the unspoken Detatched from foundation The ascending bubble A sting of embarrassment Defying archaic law Laceration behind glass eyes Arcane: Their questions As the sun burns Crucified beneath doting wheels A twist in the tale Quieten the loosened tongue A forseeable drop in the ocean