Текст песни Counting Crows - Sullivan Street
Counting Crows - Sullivan Street слова песни
Take the way home that leads back to Sullivan StreetCross the water and home through the townPast the shadows that fall down wherever we meetPretty soon I won`t come aroundI`m almost drowning in her seaShe`s nearly fallen to her kneesTake the way home that leads back to Sullivan StreetWhere all the bodies hang on the airIf she remembers, she hides it whenever we meetEither way now, I don`t really careI`m almost drowning in her seasShe`s nearly crawling on her kneesShe`s down on her kneesTake the way home that leads back to Sullivan StreetI`m just another rider burned to the groundI`m almost drowning in her seaShe`s nearly crawling on her kneesIt`s almost everything I needI`m down on my kneesI`m down on my knees