Текст песни John Prine - Storm Windows
John Prine - Storm Windows слова песни
I can hear the wheels of the automobilesSo far away - just moving along through the drifting snowIts times like these when the temperatures freezeI sit alone just looking at the world through a storm windowAnd down on the beach - the sandman sleepsTime dont fly - it bounds and leapsAnd a country band that plays for keepsThey play it so slowChorus:Dont let your baby downDont let your baby downDont let your baby downWell, the spirits were high til the well went dryFor so long the raven at my window was only a crowI bought the rights to the inside fightsAnd watched a man just beating his hand against a storm windowWhile miles away oer hills and streamsA candle burns - a witchs dreamsAnd silence is golden till it screamsRight through your bonesRepeat chorus:Storm windows - gee but Im getting oldStorm window - keep away the coldDont let your baby downDont let your baby downDont let your baby down