Текст песни cowboy junkies - Speaking Confidentially
cowboy junkies - Speaking Confidentially слова песни
Speaking confidentiallyThe fire that burnt inside of meHas turned to ash the tortured treeThat grows beside the anguished seaSpeaking confidentiallySpeaking metaphoricallyThe earth I trust beneath my feetIs moving now ever so slightlyI shift my feet but feel no reliefSpeaking metaphoricallySpeaking hypotheticallyIf the air you breathed was so uniqueWould you use it up to idly speakOr horde it for a rainy weekSpeaking hypotheticallySpeaking kind of crypticallyThe sea that raged beside the treeBurning bright for all to seeIt just might mean the most to meSpeaking kind of cryptically