Текст песни Chris De Burgh - Eastern Wind
Chris De Burgh - Eastern Wind слова песни
Well my furrows are filled with corn,I have my woman to keep me warm,But there`s one thing that I do fear,That eastern wind is getting near;There`s a shotgun beside my bed,This is my country, where I was born and bred,But I am sure, as the willow will grow,That eastern wind is going to blow,Blowing a hole in my life, eastern wind,Running away with my life, eastern wind;There`s a woman who reads the stars,She sees warlords on the planet Mars,And she said, "Boy, you`d better beware,That restless wind is getting near,Blowing a hole in your life, eastern wind,Running away with your life, eastern wind..."They are coming, they are coming, they are coming, look out!In my dream, I saw a crowd,They were burning the palace down,I saw a mad old man, and I ran to the door,And then that wind began to roar,And when they come, they`ll find me here,I will not run, they will not see my fear,And I will fight to the very end,Before that wind I will never bend,If they`re blowing a hole in my life, eastern wind,Oh running away with my life, eastern wind,Taking the plough from my hands, eastern wind,Taking every bit of my land, eastern wind...