Текст песни Blue Rodeo - Outskirts
Blue Rodeo - Outskirts слова песни
Lead Vocal by GregHere on the outskirts of lifeDreams seldom come trueFlippin` thru photographs emotional holographsCutouts of all the figures you might`ve beenReflections of a life that you once livedAs the evening descends Your conscious of every breathAnd every moment is a crisis, I guessStarin` out the windows of your hotel roomYou lit one too many fires underneath that spoonWell I guess you deserve the chosen fewReal life, just out of viewWell that`s just here,On the outskirtsYea, that`s here,On the outskirts of your lifeAnd there`s a picture we`ve all seenIt was taken in the lobby of the L.A. Ambassador HotelIt`s the silhouette of a man in another`s armsSo turn off your TVs, and let that train go home`Cause everyone warned you that CaliforniaWasn`t goin` to be the endCalifornia wasn`t gonna be the end.And tell me where can you hide whenthe whole world is ugly and strangeYea tell me where you gonna turn whenthis whole world knows your nameAnd these four walls are screamin` And all your friends were so deceivingYea you forgot the lines of a part you rehearsed so wellLyin` awake in the Brazilian Court HotelBut that`s just here,On the outskirtsYea, that`s hereOn the outskirts,Of your life...