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    Moody Blues Nice to be Here текст песни

    Nice to be Here

    Nice to be here hope you agree
    Lying in the sun
    Lovely weather must climb a tree
    The show has just begun

    All the leaves start swaying
    To the breeze that’s playing
    On a thousand violins
    And the bees are humming
    To a frog sat strumming
    On a guitar with only one string.

    I can see them they can’t see me
    I feel out of sight.
    I can see them they can’t see me
    Much to my delight.

    And it seems worth noting
    Water rats were boating
    As a lark began to sing
    And sounds kept coming
    With Jack Rabbit loudly strumming
    On the side of a biscuit tin


    Silver minnows were devising
    Water ballet so surprising
    A mouse played a daffodil
    A mole came up blinking
    Underneath an owl who’s thinking
    How he came to be sat on a hill


    I know you won’t believe me
    But I’m certain that I did see
    A mouse playing daffodil
    All the band was really jumping
    With Jack Rabbit in there thumping
    I found that I couldn’t sit still
    I just had to make it with them
    Cause they play my kind of rhythm
    And the bees hummed in harmony
    And the owl played is oboe
    Then the frogs guitar solo
    It was all too much for me

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