Текст (слова) песни: Jack Johnson - F-Stop Blues

 
F-Stop Blues 
 
Hermit crabs and cowry shells crush beneath his feet as he comes towards 
you, 
he`s waving a shoe 
Lift him up to see what you can see, as he begins his focusing, 
he’s aiming at you. 
And now he has, gutterways for memories and closeups of anything 
that he has seen or even dreamed, and now he’s finished focusing. 
He’s imagining lightening striking, sea sickness away from here. 
 
Look who’s laughing now that you’vewasted, 
how many years and you’ve barely even tasted, 
anything remotely close to everything you’ve boasted about. 
Look who’s crying now. 
 
Driftwood floats after years of erosion. 
Incoming tide touches roots to expose them. 
Quicksand steals my shoes. 
Clouds bring the F-stop blues. 
 
Look who’s laughing now that you’ve wasted, 
how many years and you’ve barely even tasted, 
anything remotely close to everything you’ve boasted about. 
Look who’s crying now.
 

Другие песни Jack Johnson :

Bubble Toes
Dreams Be Dreams
Drink The Water
F-Stop Blues
Flake
Fortunate Fools
Holes To Heaven
Inaudible Melodies
It`s All Understood
Jack Kerouac
Losing Hope
Mediocre Bad Guys
Middle Man
Mud Football
Poor Taylor
Posters
Sexy Plexi
Taylor
The Horizon Has Been Defeated
The News
Upside Down 
Who`s To Say (g.a.t.e.)