Текст песни Buck 65 - Riverbed 4
Buck 65 - Riverbed 4 слова песни
The moon is blue tonight, the wind is freezingThe river is restless and I have stopped breathingAn upside down swordfish pierced my parachute, firefliesFlicker and it makes you want to hide your eyesI breathe out gently right before my own deathExhaling the mist of a three quarter tone breathLike a pyramid of heartbeats, everything faintingLike the windless delicacy of the air in Chinese paintingsI inhale the ashes of past deaths and dustFrom butterflies wings and particles of rustMy eyes become gemstones, forgetting the fearsFor glittering merely, not the shedding of tearsSleep recites the psalm of the damnedNo need to watch the flame of my life in the palm of my handAs pale as the holy ghost speaking many languagesNo one knows the secret, no enemy vanquishesThe dream will watch over it, as I lie brokenNo need to remain with eyes wide openThe pulp of roots and mile of cactus eases my painsThe quick silver drippings of the trees in my veinsA matress of moss, candles in my branchesCarried by the wind, buried by avalanchesEverything proceeds in slow motion under hereNo wonder this is the sleep of one hundred years