Elliott Wilshier все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
A Word to the WiseThere's a word for elegance and Dinnertime conspiracy
A word that guides and understands
That sees your cards
But hides your hand
A word that never finds you guilty
A word that wins the case
And finds in your defence
Wishful ThinkingNo more slaving for the rich
While paying for the privilege
They say, that's just wishful thinking
No crimson tear, no nation's rage
No fairy tales from an ancient page
They say, that's just wishful thinking