Текст песни Jackson Browne - Sergio Leone
Jackson Browne - Sergio Leone слова песни
He came `round here with his camera and some of his American friendsWhere the money is immortal and the killing never endsHe set out from Cinecitt?through the ruined streets of RomeTo shoot in Almeria and bring the bodies homeHe said I`ll be rich or I`ll be deadI`ve got it all here in my headHe could see the killers` faces and he heard the song they sangWhere he waited in the darkness with the Viale Glorioso gangHe could see the blood approaching and he knew what he would beSince the days when he was first assisting The Force of DestinyHe worked for Walsh and Wyler with the chariot and swordWhen he rode out in the desert he was quoting Hawks and FordHe came to see the masters and he left with what he sawWhat he stole from Kurosawa he bequeathed to PeckinpahFrom the Via Tuscolana to the view from Miller DriveHe shot the eyes of bad men and kept their deaths aliveWith the darkness and the anguish of a Goya or Van CleefHe rescued truth from beauty and meaning from beliefLyrics by Jackson Browne Music by Jackson Browne, Kevin McCormick, Mark Goldenberg, Mauricio Lewak, Jeff Young(Swallow Turn Music, ASCAP; Eye Cue Music, ASCAP; Bossypants Music/Songs of Windswept Pacific, BMI; Bateria Music, ASCAP; Glad Brad Music, Inc., ASCAP)