Тексты песен «Chris Whitley»

Bring me your favors, mummy Bring me them with a scar Bring me your favors in the broad daylight I'll never know who you are Never know Never Bring me your favor in the broad daylight I'll never know who you are...

Here she comes catching on fire again Casting all restraints to the wind Fanning out her flame to little men Well, they never gonna take your heart away Like a million to one, you're the one I would side with...

Living with the Law Chris Whitley Brother runnin' powder money Daddy's somewhere on a drunk In the hours, after washing I do my dreaming with a gun Well I come down from the country Find a lesson in the draw There...

I found my loco girl again all still, no word for where she'd been i sense the memories on her skin like broken glass had broke her in and i in exile recognize a friend These chains grow stronger every year will she...

Every evening I follow my master Down to my prayin' ground No sir, I ain't ready to go no faster I'm just takin' the long way around Early spring child, you won't get no younger When love just brought you down...

Who gonna win the medal? Who gonna win the glittering prize? Everybody out here now No one can disguise, no one can disguise I woke to you that blessed mornin' That's when I knew you was the one Somebody always...

There's nothing wrong with staying inside There's nothing wrong staying home tonight All week long was a world of restless Whatever it takes for a little peace and quiet I got a pump, be right out back now I got a...

As the party closes I ain't got a clue Red and yellow roses Nipple rings and tattoos Well, I never met no girl No one, no where I never met no girl Narcotic prayer If I seen her breathing How could I adjust...

As the party closes I ain't got a clue Red and yellow roses Nipple rings and tattoos Well, I never met no girl No one, no where I never met no girl Narcotic prayer, narcotic prayer If I found her breathing...

Well, I see now she can't spell no love with letters All at odds with these mythologies of sexual mentors Well, if she ever need a rest From all that Dogma all undressed On no religion I love you blessed never...

My love don't know from nothing My love from out of town Well I'm running [Incomprehensible] I'm running now Where my love been did around She come clean from naked country She come clean where the land don't lie...

God my heart is ready now God my heart is ready now I been awake so long December dragging on God my heart is ready now And with the ease she came Epiphany bleeds like rain A season of seed, come again, oh yeah...

I got no reflection I can make out now Immaculate projection reels go round and round Till all them images have faded to blue Always on cue, always I could get crippled, child, just lying in your bed Something...

Now, they hold me here much longer Probably go mad all by myself Now, I really need somebody Said, I really need somebody's help, yeah Why does a man up in the judgment chair Got his ass, God's right arm In some...

Moonlight over the alley Baby, where I come from There's a poison girl, poison girl Sister do medicine business Three dollar down for the gun She's a poison girl, poison girl I be waiting uptown While she gone...

Down, down, down All is revealed when you hit the ground Miss Amelia, where are you now? Isolation up in the clouds Could be time to power down Down, down, down No one here, nowhere's around 'Round and 'round...

From so far away You can see the light reflected Everyone back in town Have already been detected Slip under the radar tonight No one will know Where you have gone Under the radar tonight Don't make no motions...

I been living in a rocket house Empty buildings go flying by So tapped above the atmosphere I got no time to say goodbye I was only out a thousand miles All religions fall away I been running for a hundred years...

Once upon a time You knew where you belonged But time slips away Now there's no return Say goodbye to yesterday You can kiss the past so long (Nothing matters anyway) Say goodbye, it's already gone Don't let...

Wake up running on the sacred ground Searching the scrapyard for my dirty crown I been walking a very long time Baby child up on your momma's knee Thirty-five angels looking after me They been watching with eyes so...