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jethro tull - wicked windows كلمات الأغنية

i review my past through wicked windows framed in silver
and hung in toughened gl-ss, upon my face, around and over.
now and then… memories of men who loved me.
no stolen kiss – could match their march on hot coals for me.

i have walked a line both faint and narrow, hard to follow.
caught up in circ-mstance. harsh truth for history to mellow.
through my eyes… loyalties and obligation
magnified. obedience… the better fellow.

better not remember me. don’t miss my p-ssing.
fierce winter fails to ruffle my icy sleep.
we never quite vanish. no wet soft surrender.
still waiting… bad blood running in close families.
i laughed like any child – although you might find that strange
and christmas was my favourite holiday.

christmas was my favourite holiday.

i am not alone in seeing the world through wicked windows
while others hide likewise behind this vulnerable squinting.
it’s in the stare… it’s in the silent scrutinizing.
strip you bare… i offer you no more disguising.

better not remember me. don’t miss my p-ssing.
fierce winter fails to ruffle my icy sleep.
we never quite vanish. no wet soft surrender.
same bad blood running in new families.

- jethro tull

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