Тексты песен «Dispatch»

I'm not crazy like my brother but it's the way I choose I don't hang around with a six pence when I got everything to lose would you bring me my money and take from me all that I was worth cause I wasn't worth nothing...

the wind blew and her hair stood still he sits beneath her window sill... she awaits the magic in his hands he walks her out into the night and takes her in a different light her eyes divert to the water beneat his feet...

(spoken)Memphis? Rocket Man. Piano Man.(/spoken) It's nine o'clock on a Saturday The regular crowd shuffles in There's an old man sitting next to me Making love to his tonic and gin He says, "Son, can you play me...

coming back coming home the queen of love enters the room silence ensues... to the king what have you done to my life did you take me for a fool or for a wife and the king is in his court counting all his diamonds one...

I went down to the drug store to check my head against the bright light but she caught me from behind and though I did not know and though I did not care I could not tell that I was blind to think my world a bubble and...

so all of a sudden I'm facing a raging river that passed me by do I turn around, do I turn my eye to the sun in the apex of the high noon I'm on a flatbed yellow pick up underneath a half moon so cut me some slack jack...

so all of a sudden I'm facing a raging river that passed me by do I turn around, do I turn my eye to the sun in the apex of the high noon I'm on a flatbed yellow pick up underneath a half moon so cut me some...

I cross the street to find my dream But it had gotten so tired And as I feel past these alley ways and buildings I see all the faces, they all look straight ahead I turn the coroner for some shelter And the ground...

Heard of a land held by untroubled hand Where the whisky runs cold Don't you dare go ask the newsman 'cause he'll tell you everything He don't know She was a child of the second American Revolution Strong girl...

Drop into the mystery of a whip Speak, repeat, I'm not listenin' Sit up undress... we'll do the rest tongues as long as hallway carpets. I ride a tear... through this world and disappear. I ride a tear.....

Root down, I put my root down I kick it root down, I put my boot down So how you gonna kick it, gonna kick it root down Yeah, how you gonna kick it, gonna kick it root down So how you gonna kick it, gonna kick it...

Ain't found a way to kill me yet, My eyes are burning and stinging with sweat, Seems every path leads me to nowhere. Coming back, Coming home, The Queen of Love enters the room, Silence ensues, Said the king...

I heard a story about a boy, who was swept off the deck the sweeping tide swept the sea over his neck but it did not end there, the boy began to swim and dared to the sea that dared to invade him [CHROUS:] did you ever...

There was a decorated General with a heart of gold That likened him to all the stories he told, Of past battles won and lost And legends of old A seasoned veteran in his own time On the battlefield he gained respectful...

A forgoten whisper screams at me now So that i dont forget how To sit like a child on my mothers knee How dare that child be me And its trot trot to boston And its trot trot to lyn And trot all the way home again...

hold up the firing line hold steady on the trigger's time walk away counting backwards from nine holdin' his breath so to start his own dying [CHORUS:] time served to the ones that left you here no people here, only...

And I will walk with you Using the stars as guides On a homeward path we go Knowing our time is nigh I will walk To be with you All I've done To be with you So put your hand in mine And lay your head to...

I stick loneliness, you lips and the two coins of your eyes into my pickets well the train skates into Port Henry late sunday sometimes when I'm riding high feeling fine you know there's something troubling my mind so...

and I will walk with you using the stars as guides on a homeward path we go knowing our time is nigh I, I will walk... to be with you so put your hand in mine and lay your head to rest we'll light the candles now they...

Until the philosophy that holds one race Superior and another inferior Is finally and permanently Discredited and abandoned Everywhere is where Rumors of a war Rumors of a war Rumors of a war Until there will...