Glass - The Sandpipers

Along a busy street I find

A bottle tossed away

I hold it to my eyes

And change the color of the day

A broken neck, a jagged edge

Surrounds the changing scene

And passin' strangers smile at me

A loving shade of green

Glass (Glass)

Glass (Glass)

Ah (ah), ah (ah), ah (ah), ah (ah)

Ah (ah), ah (ah), ah (ah), ah (ah)

A mirror starin' back at me

Turns ev’rything around

And left is right, and right is left

And where can truth be found?