Jethro Tull – Aqualung (testo e traduzione)

———————————————— “Sitting on a park bench eyeing little girls with bad intents snot running down his nose greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes, hey Aqualung drying in the cold sun watching as the frilly panties run, hey Aqualung feeling like a dead duck spitting out pieces of his broken luck, oh, Aqualung.