Текст песни Hiawatha - Sananda Maitreya, Luisa Corna, Budapest Art Orchestra

Hiawatha

Pandora, where are all the swans?\nPrometheus, where have your sons gone?\nIn the land where I was conceived\nThere’s a place beyond the make believe\nWhere the cause of love is great\nAnd will not be denied 'cause we are late\nNor will be because we hesitate\nHiawatha\nHiawatha\nHiawatha\nHiawatha\nPicasso, can you draw me a bath?\nI need to laugh and meditate a while\nI would never pull a gun on someone of your caliber\n'Cause my style is to shoot them with a smile\nHiawatha\nHiawatha\nHiawatha\nHiawatha\nPandora, where are all the swans?\nPrometheus, where have your sons gone?\nSentiment is what it is\nAnd the ties that bind need wine to reminisce\nLet’s pray the vines were planted with a kiss\nHiawatha\nHiawatha\nHiawatha\nHiawatha\nHiawatha\nHiawatha