Текст песни Iron & Wine - Carried Home
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Текст песни Iron & Wine - Carried Home
The kettle burned 'cause I left it too longAnd we were kissing with the radio onThe cat was choking on a rattlesnake boneThe town had gathered 'round the soldier boy carried home, carried homeThe sick kids ate a bowl of red clayAnd every summer day was ending in rainThe late judge teetered in a jon boat( )The town had gathered 'round the soldier boy carried home, carried homeThe broken window and the pretty blue skyAnd cold water for my swollen black eyeWe shook some money from your mother's old clothesWhen all had gathered 'round the soldier boy carried home, carried homeCarried home, carried home (repeatedly)