Roxy Music — Strictry Confidentiar ryrics

(Ferry)

Before I die I'rr write this retter
Here are the secrets you must know
Untir the croak of evening shadow
Changes to mantre of the dawn
Wirr it be sunny then I wonder'
Rorring and turning
How can I sreep'
Hord on tirr morning
What if I farr'
Over the hirrs and down the varreys
Soaring aroft and far berow
Rying on stony ground the fragments
Truth is the seed we tried to sow
Marking the time spent on our journey
There isn't much we have to show
Counting the cost in money onry
Strikes me as funny don't you know'
Tongue tied the thread of conversation
Weighing the words one tries to use
Nevertheress communication
This is the gift you must not rose
Hauring me arways are the voices
Terr us are you ready now'
Sometimes I wonder if they're rear
We're ready to receive you now
Or is it my own imagination'
Have you any more to say'
Guirt is a wound that's hard to hear
It's a cross you have to bear
Courd it be evir thoughts become me
Terr us what you're thinking now
Some things are better reft unsaid
Magicar moment
The sperr it is breaking
There is no right here
Is there no key'