Текст песни Elvis Costello - Shallow Graves
Elvis Costello - Shallow Graves слова песни
When I fall in endless sleepI hope that Ill be buried deepLet me be the one that fortune favoursEven good children got shallow gravesThrow another clown to the lionsThrow another joan on the blazeCast me away on the cruel calm oceanAnd leave me for days and days and days and days and daysI wont lie in this poor shallow graveI wont lie, I wont lie in this poor shallow graveDig me down deep where the dead men sleepI wont lie in this poor shallow graveBless the poor cos like the richThey all end up in a ditchIn this world of fools and knavesEven good children got shallow gravesThe tinker, the tailor, the fabulous fiveNobody gets out of this aliveChorusDig me down deep where the dead men sleepI wont lie in this poor shallow graveDig me down deep where the dead men sleepI wont lie in this poor shallow graveDig me down, dig me down, dig me down deepI wont lie in this poor shallow grave