Текст песни Elton John - American Triangle
Elton John - American Triangle слова песни
Seen him playing in his backyardYoung boy just starting outSo much history in this landscapeSo much confusion, so much doubtI`ve been there drinking on that front porchAngry kids, mean and dumbLooks like a painting, that blue skylineGod hates fags where we come from`Western skies` don`t make it right`Home of the brave` don`t make no senseI`ve seen the scarecrow wrapped in wireLeft to die on a high ridge fenceIt`s a cold, cold windIt`s a cold, cold windIt`s a cold wind blowing, WyomingSeen two coyotes running down a hillHeeding what we don`t understandYou pioneers give us your childrenBut it`s your blood that stains their handsSomewhere that road forks up aheadTo ignorance and innocenceThree lives drift on different windsTwo lives ruined, once life spent