Тексты песен «Ellis Paul»

My name is robert wilson, I'm from eau claire, wisconsin. I've been living out of a Suitcase now for fourteen days... I walked the boulevard in hollywood, I caught a vegas show that was no good -- Met a dancer...

In 1968, he did shots with the doors at the whiskey-a-go-go It was on one of those hot hollywood summer nights He says, "jimmy came in tight leather slacks, it was hot as hell But we were drinking jack, his eyes...

She is searching for some form of salvation In the corner of a bar down the street, But the gin controls whole conversations And plays magic tricks with her feet... She gets up, falls down, breaks even, Gets...

Needle in my hand Got a forearm rubber band Got a golden liquid in a tube I'm gonna do a vessel jam Got lots of money Got lots and lots and lots of time I think, I think I might be I think, I think I am I...

Tell the man who repairs the wings for angels That one has fallen among the mortals on bleeker street I lent a hand, she looked up at the steeples As if to blame them for the pavement beneath her feet She said, "i...

Tell the man who repairs the wings for angels That one has fallen among the mortals on bleeker street I lent a hand, she looked up at the steeples As if to blame them for the pavement beneath her feet She said, "i...

I'm skipping stones at the edge of the dock A fog came rolling in, quiet like a hawk The river's so smooth, it could shatter with a rock It felt like I was walking on water Then the doctor's daughter came and...

I'm a pistol, a forty-five, I just shot two men in this hot-house dive. Now I'm smoking - burning hot barrel of metal. Believe it or not, I was bought by this guy named ray, A card carrying member of the nra, But...

Weather advisory, one for the diaries Windy and cold so stay off the road It's bitter outside your windows Stack your blankets, light your candles There isn't a phone booth, and ain't it the cold truth It's a...

Street corner, cityside lane People cross borders When green lights change And isn't that strange A face on someone I almost said your name Can you blame me? But I was foiled again (chorus) Bring me backwards...

Change, change, change Change, change, change If I were your brother Could I spill your blood on me We, who share a mother Would we spite the sons She sees? Walls are crumbling Cities are burning The...

I judged the distance To where you ran your hand through your hair You were startled for an instant , you said, "take me home," and I paid the fare. And you laughed the laugh of the innocent As the cab...

I'll respond to you in letters Sorry so slow, sorry so few In a nutshell, I'm much better So far the complaints I hear are few So how have you been? have you been to the races? did you take my mother -- Is your...

She can turn a room round on a dime Part a crowd like the red sea She's moses And stranger's eyes All fall and rise On her length Like they're sizing up roses Delivery? she could deliver me She broke her own...

When he looked Into a starry sky upon Jupiter, With it's cold moons Making their weary rounds. Did he know that the Pope Would claim that he ran with Lucifer And a prison cell Would be where he'd lay his...

So you found yourself a corner apartment With a view of the town all your own All your friends say The city's gonna kill you or cure you Five flights of stairs to your home And even now, It's changed how you walk...

Picture my face at your kitchen table, We're both fifteen years old. Your parents are sleeping upstairs in their bedroom, The house is quiet, but cold. Did I tell you then? These are moments whole lifetimes are...

Who let the dragonfly into my bedroom Was it you? 'cause it's buzzing 'round my head like a hurricane Was it you? Moonlight on my window sill Did it fly from the cornfield or up over the hill? 'cause it's buzzing round...

The moon must know it's friday, he's been drinking all night Crooning and swooning, He says come dance in the half-light So you whirl out a step, choreographed by wine And you dance with the moon, the stars, and the...

If you could paint her, she'd be a picasso. She's got a few things out of place. Like when she smiles, it's slightly out of line. It's half awkward, yet half grace. While you're unraveling this mystery Of where she...