Текст: Jethro Tull. Crossword.

Walking on air, shoulder and head above you
Down in the street, black canyons walking through
Hooded sad eyes fixed on your shuffle shoes
Life is a clue in the crossword

Typewriter turk, telephone terror takes
Time to wind down, push-button finger shakes
City of dreams, back to your quiet nightmare
Your life is a clue in the crossword

Working to rule in your own time
Drag yourself home to your star sign page
Staying awake on cold
Yesterday's steak and warm beer

Ladder of string, climbing to sweet success
Homework aside, your brain on the train to test
Pick up the news, you left on the seat beside you
Your life is a clue in the crossword

Life is a clue in the crossword
Your life is a clue in the crossword