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Текст песни cowboy junkies - Good Friday

cowboy junkies - Good Friday слова песни




Sat at my window watched the worldWake up this morningPurple sky slowly turning golden,Distant elms so orangeYoud swear theyre burningAll this flowing waterHas got my mind wandering.Do you ever finally reachA point of knowingOr do you just wake up one dayAnd say, I am going? What will I tell youWhen you ask me why Im cryingWill I point aboveAt the red tail gracefully soaringOr down below where its preyIs quietly trembling? Two thousand years ago jesus is left there hanging.Purple sky slowly turning golden.Cowards at his feet loudly laughing.Loved ones stumbling homewardTheir words reeling.Red tail above my head quietly soaring.Waters turn from ice, creak is roaring.He says, enough of all this shit I am going.

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