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Backwater Lyrics Artist(Band):Brian Eno
We're sailing at the edges of time Backwater We're drifting at the waterline Oh we're floating in the coastal waters You and me and the porter's daughters Ooh what you do not a sausage can do And the shorter of the porter's daughters Dips her hand in the deadly waters Ooh what to do in a tiny canoe Black water There were six of us but now we are five We're all talking To keep the conversation alive There was a senator from Ecuador Who talked about a meteor That crashed on a hill in the South of Peru And was found by a conquistador Who took it to the Emperor And he passed it on to a Turkish Guru. His daughter Was slated for becoming divine He taught her He taught her how to split and define But if you study the logistics And heuristics of the mystics You will find that their minds rarely groove in a line So it's much more realistic To abandon such ballistics And resign to be trapped on a leaf in a vine. If you find some error in Backwater Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song Backwater The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Brian Eno" Music | |
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