Текст песни Jackson Browne - For Everyman
Jackson Browne - For Everyman слова песни
Everybody I talk to is ready to leaveWith the light of the morningTheyve seen the end coming down long enough to believeThat theyve heard their last warningStanding aloneEach has his own ticket in his handAnd as the evening descendsI sit thinking bout everymanSeems like Ive always been looking for some other placeTo get it togetherWhere with a few of my friends I could give up the raceAnd maybe find something betterBut all my fine dreamsWell though out schemes to gain the motherlandHave all eventually come down to waiting for everymanWaiting here for everyman--Make it on your own if you think you canIf you see somewhere to go I understandWaiting here for everyman--Dont ask me if hell show -- baby I dont knowMake it on your own if you think you canSomewhere later on youll have to take a standThen youre going to need a handEverybodys just waiting to hear from the oneWho can give them the answersAnd lead them back to that place in the warmth of the sunWhere sweet childhood still dancesWholl come alongAnd hold out that strong and gentle fathers hand? Long ago I heard someone say something bout everymanWaiting here for everyman--Make it on your own if you think you canIf you see somewhere to go I understandIm not trying to tell you that Ive seen the planTurn and walk away if you think I am--But dont think too badly of one whos left holding sandHes just another dreamer, dreaming bout everyman