Funny but Free

05:37
Alan Semerdjian

Story

the duduk (the saddest instrument in the world) & a thought (barely audible)

Lyrics

FUNNY BUT FREE Dress me up in tiny pictures That we might never see Point the camera at the map where we'll travel Make a postcard out of feathers So maybe you'll write to me And we'll go up like paper in fire Now you're barely audible, I can't hear you I see you making all these faces at me I know I'll never change, but neither will you We'll be left here looking funny but free Close the window it's getting colder Feed the plants before you go Make it slow and I'll promise you I'll make it better It's a lot like getting older This telling right from wrong A bittersweet plum at the end of a table Now you're barely audible, I can't hear you I see you making all these faces at me I know I'll never change, but neither will you We'll be left here looking funny but free