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A Sunday in Madrid

アーティスト:Robert Wyatt  アルバム:Shleep  作詞:ELLIDGE ELFRIEDE/BENGE ALFREDA  作曲:ELLIDGE ROBERT WYATT/WYATT ROBERT 

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Pa arrives in the city of the closed doors, Greeted by miners from Asturias. His limousine streaks past giant shiny moneyboxes, Huddled together for warmth. He is deposited in his inner chamber. Later, Pa meets the bear, impersonates a tree To confuse the hell's gates dogs' sense of smell, And rests for chess with no-one. Then (amongst the closed doors) he shrinks, Is dwarfed by rabbits, expands again To invade the destiny of fourteen mysterious others, Strangely clad, captured by a camera, carefully arranged, with a space for his image. A plot hatched by fate. Pa looks for diversion in the written word, Meanwhile, the mundane world seeks solace in illusion. An imprisoned rainbow gives shelter to the homeless. A painted machine registers the weight of mystery, And for background interest a kilometre of women Queue to kiss a wooden foot, patiently. The Queen had been.


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