Текст песни Tiny Letters (Gerry Wall) с переводом

So you read it in a book of poems

All the tiny letters just started to grow

Inside of your head

The idea was borne.

It’s not for love

You don’t do it for the money that may never come.

You don’t need the respect

You don’t think of the cost.

Pandora’s Box is full of tools

No one gets a break where the short run rules

And self defense is learned in halls

Where Muses don’t return your calls.

Some build a world upon the truth as fact

But the truth is an emotion not a matter of fact.

There’s no giving it back, you just follow the lines

Where they have crossed.

If nothing means too much, not too much is lost

Whatever the cause, whatever the cost.

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