Текст песни chapman tracy - Cold Feet
chapman tracy - Cold Feet слова песни
There was a little boy once upon a time who in spite of his young ageknew his mindFor every copper penny and clover he would find make a wish for betterdays the end of hard timesFor no more cold feetCold cold cold cold feetHis clothes were always cleanHis face was always scrubbedThere was food on the table enough to fill him upHis house was full of lifeHis house was full of loveBut when winter days arrived there was never money enough to shod hiscold feetCold cold cold cold feetHe grew up to be a worker determined to succeedHe made a life for himself free from worldly wants or needsBut with nobody to share the life he`d madeNobody to keep him warm at nightWhen he`d go to sleep he`d sleep aloneWith his cold feetCold cold cold cold feetOne night he walked the streets looking to the heavens aboveSearching for a shooting star a benevolent godWhen a woman passing by brushed his arm he turned and found loveHe then wished for the courage to ask this stranger who she was to nothave cold feetCold cold cold cold feetOne year later he stood beside herHe vowed I`ll give you everything you wantShe said I`ll take some love from my heart to keep your body warmYou won`t have cold feetCold cold cold cold feetHe thought she`d like the party life and want the finer thingsSo he promised more than he could buy and he`d promise her the sun andmoon to not have cold feetCold cold cold cold feetHe worked day and night his fingers to the boneHis worried mind guilty conscience drive him onHe can give her what she needsHe wants to give her what he thinks she wantsHer sad-eyed face his empty pockets drive him on and his cold feetCold cold cold cold feetHe`d struggled all his life to be an honest manProud that the dirt on his palms was the soil of the landBut some guys he knew from high school days said they had a plan to getrich real quickAnd they could count him in if he don`t have cold feetCold cold cold cold feetHe thought about their offer accepted it without qualmsDreamt about the life he`d buy the comfort that would come without coldfeetCold cold cold cold feetHe decided to drive the carHe decided to carry the gunTo take the biggest risk of all to prove his loyalty to his friendsHe decided to tell his wife things would soon turn aroundHe said the little boy is deadA man stands with you now without cold feetCold cold cold cold feetWithout cold feetCold cold cold cold feetHe thought he`d set his clock rightHe thought he`d read his watchHe left in such a hurry he didn`t think to wish for luckMakes no difference if you`re earlyNo difference if you`re lateWhen you`re out of timeThe flowers have been laidYou`re six feet undergroundWith cold feetCold cold cold cold feet