Текст песни Elton John - Cage the Songbird

Sober in the morning light Things look so much differentTo how they looked last night.A pale face pressed to an unmade bedLike flags of many nations flying high above her head.The cellophane still on the flowersThe telegram still in her handAs whispers circulate all dayTheir back-stage baby princess passed away.And you can cage the songbirdBut you can't make her sing,And you can trap the free bird,

But you'll have to clip her wings,‘Cos she'll soar like a hawk when she fliesBut she'll dive like an eagle when she dies.Promises of no more lies,Fell flat upon an empty stageBefore the audience arrived.A return in time to the cheaper seatsShe never knew what lay beneathJust a dated handbill they found between the sheets.Let down before the final curtainA shallow heart that left her cold.She left in rouge upon the mirrorA circled kiss to the faithful fans who'd miss her.
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