Mark Knopfler - Floating Away скачать mp3

FLOATING AWAY It’s the weight I’m trying To get inside the frame - I’ve been painting a fat man. He’s big and fat and heavy As a man can be. But he’s been floating away, floating away, He’s been floating away from me. In the mirror my withering skin Is a thorny pleasure. I stand unflinching And I mark each crease and sting. My brush, my wooden flail, My ancient thresher As unforgiving time flays everything. It’s the truth I’m trying To get inside the frame - Now I’m painting myself naked. But I need a pair of boots About as heavy as boots can be Or I’d be floating away, floating away, I’d be floating away from me. And every thorn sends thistledown Drifting all around And floating away, floating away Floating away from me...