Texty písní Department of Eagles

Department of Eagles

In Ear Park

All of us walk a long, steady line

And now that you're gone,

I have nothing but time

To walk with your bags

Down to the docks

And sit in the grass

Right in your spot

In Ear Park...

In Ear Park...

If you listen,

You'd hear the waves.

Oh, we all forgot, Dear.

We can't forget, Dear.

All the time

All the time

All the time

All the time