Текст песни Joe Walsh - Rosewood Bitters
Joe Walsh - Rosewood Bitters слова песни
Too long on the road, my friendToo long between ridesToo long between homes againToo long without someone by my sideAnd Lord, there`s something `bout a sad songThat helps to ease the pain...Here I am, Lord, just singing up a stormAnd I`m all alone again...Too much going down todayJust can`t take it inToo much running `round todayCan`t tell you where I`ve beenSeems that just like singing in the only thing to doOnly thing to help me pass the timeSongs are just like ladies--can`t forget them when you`re throughAnd they`re always on your mind...And the rosewood bittersHelp me meet the sunshine in the morningAnd the rosewood bittersHelp me through the nightWhen I feel blueToo few stop to pass the timeGuess that`s how it goesSo sure that there`s much more than thisWhen really no one knowsAnd easing into midnightAs the bitters pass aroundCrying in my beerSinging someone else`s troublesHelp to ease your ownGoodnight, Irene, my dear...And the rosewood bittersHelp me meet the sunshine in the morningAnd the rosewood bittersHelp me through the nightWhen I feel blue