Текст песни Durutti Column - The Beggar
Durutti Column - The Beggar слова песни
Some words uttered by a beggarStruck a glancing blowFrames form in his mindWords form in his mouthCall into this night[chorus]At each new cornerI grow more wearyAt each new cornerI see more peopleI see more peopleLay in this doorwayIn the orange street glarePeople seem so far awayTheir names mean nothing nowI see them turn and stareI watch them slip awayTheir names mean nothingTheir names mean nothingTheir names mean nothing now[chorus]Has Jesus forgottenThis man on the groundThe dirt on his clothesAnd the blood on his faceHe has his own bloodAnd the light in his eyesPeople seem so far awayTheir names mean nothing nowPeople seem so far awayTheir names mean nothing nowTheir names mean nothingTheir names mean nothing now[fade]