R.E.M. "King Of Birds" lyrics

Translation to:fr

King Of Birds

A thumbnail sketch, a jeweler's stoneA mean idea to call my ownOld man don't lay so stillYou're not yet youngThere's time to teach, point to pointPoint observation, children carry reservationsStanding on the shoulders of giantsLeaves me cold, leaves me coldA mean idea to call my own,A hundred million birds fly

Singer sing me a given,Singer sing me a songStanding on the shoulders of giantsEverybody's looking on(Old man don't lay so stillYou're not yet young)(There's time to teach, point to point)(Point observation, children carry reservations)Standing on the shoulders of giantsLeaves me coldA mean idea to call my own,A hundred million birds fly away, away, away

I am king of all I see,My kingdom for a voiceOld man don't lay so stillYou're not yet youngThere's time to teach, point to pointPoint observation, children carry reservationsStanding on the shoulders of giantsLeaves me cold, leaves me coldA mean idea to call my own,A hundred million birds fly away, away, away

Everybody hit the ground (x8)

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