Текст песни Dark Side Cowboys - Black Debonair
Dark Side Cowboys - Black Debonair слова песни
Black DebonairBlack DebonairThrough the mist of my eyesAnd the raining of tearsUnder dark skiesNothing looks so easyThan the hardest things to doAnd nothing looks so hardThan the easy words to sayTurning round and round, round, roundI found myself in a barWith a girl at my sideAnd she said"Give me a whiskeyAnd a gingerale at the side"At her sideI was sitting for hoursJust staring at her sunny shine faceShe was, Easy comeHard to hold, Easy goThe pavement my feet walks uponIs filled with cracksSome day I might fallThroughTous jours, oui Tous jours, Tous joursVoul avez vu l`enfantDe violenceYou look at a picture ofMe in my youth and it still affects meNothing really matters andNoone really caresI was looking for her eyesBut I searched too farIn a passion of warm coloursI swept away and told her:"You`re like smoothLike eyes and lipsYou`re like dreamingLike nice and trips"But nothing really mattered andShe really didn`t careIt rained all nightAnd hailed all dayAnd I ran out of lightJust as I threw my matches awayPromising salvationI kissed her pale flaking lipsI took two not very deepBreaths, thenThrew myself into oblivionDespite the promisesI suddenly, when it allEnded up, found myselfAt the edge of the waterUnder the dark skiesAnd everything was gone...