Текст New Feeling Talking Heads

Its not...yesterday...anymore

I go visiting, I talk loud

I try to make myself clear

In front...of a face...thats nearer

Than its ever been before

Not this close before

Nearer than before

Not this close before

It is...is a million...years ago

I hear music...and it sounds like bells

I feel like my head is high

I wish...i could meet...every one

Meet them all over again

Bring them up to my room

Meet them all over again

Everyones up in my room

And now...now Im busy...busy again

I feel like sitting down but

Im still thinking...thinking about my friends

In my garden...moments

But now Im speaking out

Speaking about my friends

Now Im speaking out

Thinking about my friends