Текст песни cowboy junkies - Ring on The Sill
cowboy junkies - Ring on The Sill слова песни
She placed her ring on the sill,Dishes piled highShes on the front porch stepAnd the air smells like snowShes thinking of the siege to comeAnd how shell miss those weekendsIn the park with the sun on her faceAnd her book by her side and thatLingering taste that he left on her tongueHe lifts his glass from the tableIt leaves a ring where it stoodHe sees the light from the windowCaress her like he knows he shouldHes remembering the first time he kissed herAnd how hed wakeAnd immediately hed miss her,Like a spell, with each breath,Hed taste her breath like a haunting,Irritating as hellDo you remember when youd prayTo never see the dayWhen someone would make you feel this waycause you knewThey would cut right through youAnd once inside, you were afraid theyd findNothing to hold on toHe puts her ring on her finger,She brushes back his hairHe takes a sip from his glass,She inhales the cold fall airAnd theyre thinking of the long road aheadAnd the strength that they will needJust to reach the endAnd there in the silence they search forThe balance between this fear that they feelAnd a love that has graced their lives