Тексты песен «Walkabouts»

If you want good times I know where to look And if you want good times I will They're thrown on your bed With your junkyard religion At the best of the western motels Thrown with the pawns And the hardscrabble rooks...

It was the dirty end of winter Along the loom of the land When I walked with sweet Henry Hand upon hand And the wind it bit bitter For a girl of no means With no shoes on her feet And a knife in her jeans Along the loom...

Way up north, my love lies sleepin' Her lonely grave, beneath the pines How sadly I recall her memory She was my own true love divine One night I found her with another They did not know, I was around In a blinding...

If I could loose If you could choose For this next dance you might choose me I aina?'t no pussy with the blues Just step out on the floor and see Cana?'t follow a man from Reno Follow a man from Zurich Follow a man...

Steal it from the yard Medicine hat she wore Mother's protection Protection from the open sun What is gone was never here And what is here is second-hand Trust in only shadows 'Cause they never know they're wrong Steal...

If you're ready and the creek don't rise If you're ready with the furnace full Trees were shakin' and the break was good Finally lost him in the neck of the woods If you're ready and the creek don't rise Mr. Clancy was...

Man came down from the field A lonely horseman Headin' back to the stable Said he was sorry But his cain was not able To save us all from ourselves Man sees the blood on every door And hears the laughter In the good...

The nightbirds stumble in Like broken pendulums The nightbirds stumble in Flown from thick to thin 'Neath a cloud of suspicion You're a lucky man Say it again The nightrain's pourin' down As the nightsky hits the town...

Check the main road one more time. Check the main road but I'm sure that you will find. It is late and closin' down. There are lights out there but they do not seem close. Take these long knives for the ride. One for...

our healin' mark was reached above this floodlit street beneath a sliver moon undone leaning with intent to fall your gaze a perfect blade my hand, a shadow drawn These secrets come and go but every secret...

Spent another season in the valley of the bones But higher grounds was callin, callin me back home 109 answers to 110 proofs Back up to my bed o' nails and my leakin roof Hold me sober and hold me still Hold my past up...

Now all of us knew Old Crow as the patron drinker's curse. He paced along the barstools, beggin' quarters for his thirst. Nobody knew where he came from, And nobody cared to ask. Then along came Billy Sunday, tellin'...

( written by Neil Young ) The world is turning, I hope it don't turn away The world is turning, I hope it don't turn away All my pictures are falling From the wall where I placed them yesterday The world is turning, I...

Behind the bric and brac There will be no lookin' back And between Hell and hello There will be no lettin' go, no there won't And you can't be serious No, you can't You won't really do him in Well, you might Hey, this...

Lead you over to the water, Said "Hold it down until it does not breathe." Tried drowning it on dry land for too long, But it was not supposed to be. This recklessness might kill you, But I know you would miss...

If the wild-bird could speak He'd tell of places you have been He's been in my dreams And he knows all the ways of the winds Polly, come home again Spread your wings to the wind I felt much of the pain As it begins...

How can you tell me how much you miss me When the last time I saw you, you wouldn't even kiss me The rich guy you're seein' must have put you down So welcome back, baby, to the poor side of town To him you ain't nothin'...

When you burn your kingdom Through the ashes I will come I know it makes no difference But I can't leave ya to your fun Usin' up your torch song gifts Why do you rush the end along? Actin' like you'll soon forget The...

Promise me my soul to keep. And promise me you'll never sleep. And promise me that when it's over, We will drink the whole world sober. Promise me that lines get drawn. Point no point to wish me well. Promise me...

The rainmaker's comin' He's already in the next town The rainmaker's comin' He's already in the next town He's got a cannon of fire And he's sportin' an alchemist's smile He has a book of deliverance Be patient, be...