Satellite — текст песни (Dave Matthews Band)

Satellite in my eyes
Like a diamond in the sky
How I wonder
Satellite strung from the moon
And the world your balloon
Peeping Tom for the mother station
Winter’s cold, spring erases
And the Calm away by the storm is chasen
Everything good needs replacing
Look up, look down, all around, hey satellite
Satellite headlines read
Someone’s secrets you’ve seen
Eyes and ears have been
Satellite dish in my yard
Tell me more, tell me more
Who’s the king of your satellite castle?
Winter’s cold, spring erases
Rest high above the cloud; no restriction
Television we bounce ‘round the world
And while I spend these hours five senses reeling
I laugh about this weatherman’s satellite eyes