Volumes
Borrowed grapes from stores of gold
Put plastic back where metal's sold
Men in quarries connect their bomb
One two three, a new Saigon
Check the bottle, is it full?
Have you found which pin to pull?
Boys in shirts get dirty hands
Smoke kills seagulls on the sands
They have pages, they take ages
To read and to learn
They're heavy to carry and easy to burn
Volumes have secrets
Take them on holiday
Book them a room, save them a moment, swallow their swoon
Pretty things all in a row
Flowers who can't seem to grow
Finding the pearls, then finding the blood
And finding the water is wood
The something I wanted has just flown by
It looked at me sideways and told me to try
I hope it's a message from someone obscure
I hope it's the man next door
Chwali sie jeden biznesmen drugiemu:
- Wiesz, jaka sekretarke zatrudnilem? Zrobila mi porzadek w biurze, o wszystkim pamieta, a w lozku jest lepsza od mojej zony!
Minal pewien okres, ten drugi biznesmen planuje urlop, ale chce, zby firma chodzila jak w zegarku. Mowi do kolegi:
- Stary. Pozycz mi tej swojej sekretarki ma miesiac.
- No problem, mowi tamten.
Po miesiacu spotykaja sie.
- I jak ?
- Miales racje. Przypilnowala wszystkiego. No, moz w jednym sie pomyliles:
- W lozku nie jest lepsza od twojej zony.
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