Текст песни cowboy junkies - Five Room Love Story
cowboy junkies - Five Room Love Story слова песни
I met her in a church on a sunday eveningNot late on saturday nightShe sang ave mariaA little flat and out of timeBut thats what drew me to herSo thats alrightAs she placed a nickle in the basketThat I held before herI asked her to be my wifeAnd theres one cardboard heartFor every time you said i love youA painted star for every secret that we sharedA dried lima bean and small plastic birdsBecause you caredI hear their talk and I watch them swapTheir old black and whitesBitter and beatenThey talk of lifes cheatinLike old boxers comparing scarsAll I remember is a smile at the top of every working morningAnd a shoulder always willing and ableAnd all those nights that wed spend just sittingAnd talking around our kitchen tableAnd theres one cardboard heartFor every time you said i love youA painted star for every secret that we sharedA dried lima bean and small plastic birdsBecause you caredFive rooms made stronger by the breaking and the healingOf the two hearts they protected withinNow one heart left achingJust piecing and paintingThese walls with the memories of all that is realAnd theres one cardboard heartFor every time you said i love youA painted star for every secret that we sharedA dried lima bean and small plastic birdsBecause you caredAnd theres one cardboard heartFor every time you said i love youA painted star for every secret that we sharedA dried lima bean and small plastic birdsBecause you cared