Paroles:
Cymbalum

en livree de soleil. Oubliant ses habits, ses pieds nus, dans ses reves eperdus il se prend pour un roi conduisant le sabbat. {Refrain:} Au milieu des cymbales

Try to save it but it doesn't come off the rock Try to build a wall that is high enough It's all boiling over a All boiling over Try to save your house

always changing size And it's high time, Cymbaline It is high time, Cymbaline Please wake me And it's high time, Cymbaline It is high time, Cymbaline

Try to save it but it doesn't come off the rug Try to build a wall that is high enough It's all boiling over, all boiling over Try to save your house

aprehension creeping like a tube train up your spine will the tight rope reach the end, will the final couplet rhyme and it's high time, Cymbaline please

Traduction: Cymbale Johnny. Layla.

Traduction: The Flaming Lips. Je veux tuer mon frère, le chef de cymbale.

Traduction: Pink Floyd. Cymbaline (Waters).

Traduction: Yorke, Thom. Cymbal Rush.