Тексты песен «Jeffrey Foucault»
Jeffrey Foucault - Cross Of Flowers
There's a cross of flowers at the roadside Where some fool bought it two years back There's an orchard gone to hell Beside a burned out one room shack There's a thousand sparrows falling In a thousand shades of black...
Jeffrey Foucault - Don't Look For Me
When I left you I was an ocean But now I am so dry Don't look for me over the mountains The mountains are just too high And don't look inside a bottle For there I have come and gone Just look over your shoulder darling...
Jeffrey Foucault - Doubletree
The snow falls on the passes And it covers up the rails And the hired men ride up to make them clean It's a winter camp and a frozen damp And a shovel in your hand And a coal train comes rumbling through the seam That...
Jeffrey Foucault - Four And Twenty Blues
Four and twenty blackbirds sitting on a fence Four and twenty years and I been trying to make some sense But it don't look too good mama Don't look too good for me I was wading in the water but I only got washed out to...
Jeffrey Foucault - Lodi
Just about a year ago, I set out on the road Seekin' my fame and fortune, lookin' for a pot of gold Things got bad and things got worse I guess you will know the tune Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again Rode in on the...
Jeffrey Foucault - Mayfly
Mayfly mayfly Dying to get born Mayfly mayfly Dying to get born Oh mayfly Your wings are tired And they're torn Mayfly mayfly Only last a while Mayfly mayfly Only last a while Oh mayfly You take your...
Jeffrey Foucault - Northbound 35
Northbound 35 Through the iron hills Under infidel skies It's two hundred miles to drive You won't be home I saw an elsebound train On the overpass In the driving rain Every ticket costs the same For where you can't...
Jeffrey Foucault - Pearl Handled Pistol
That old one-trick pony Sat down in the dust He pawed the air The gunshots died away The sun was red as rust It was red as rust General G.A. Custer He was a mighty handsome man He loved dogs and children He loved the...
Jeffrey Foucault - Stripping Cane
There's no more room for angels To dance or even stand Upon this pin entangled Bleeding sugar from our hands Bleeding ashes from our feet Won't you help me count my sheep Won't you help me count my sheep tonight You...
Jeffrey Foucault - The Bluest Blade
Thrown up against the dying end of heaven Beating with the zero of my blood Home to see my baby coming home Falling like a stone or like a dove Hard as any stone brought down in wishes Bright as any flower made to...
Jeffrey Foucault - Tropic Of Cancer
The tropic of the cancer In every solitary dancer Is a line dividing dream From hard devotion Residing in the heart It stands destiny apart From all decision Though we stumble Through the motion The country that we...