Текст песни Kate Bush - James and the cold gun
Kate Bush - James and the cold gun слова песни
James, come on home. You`ve been gone too long, baby. We can`t let our hero Die alone. We miss you day and night. You left town to live by the rifle. You left us to fight, But it just ain`t right to take away the light. Remember Genie from the casino? She`s still a-waiting in that big brass bed. The boys from your gang are knocking whisky back, `Til they get out of hand and wish they were dead. They`re only lonely for the life that they led With their old friend. Ooh, James, are you selling your soul to a cold gun? Selling your soul to a Ooh, James, are you selling your soul to a cold gun? Where lies your heart? It`s not there in the buckskin, baby. It`s not there in the gin That makes you laugh long and loud. You`re a coward, James. You`re running away from humanity. You`re running away from reality. It won`t be funny when they rat-a-tat-tat you down. Remember Genie from the casino? She`s still a-waiting in that big brass bed. The boys from your gang are knocking whisky back, `Til they get out of hand and wish they were dead. They`re only lonely for the life that they led With their old friend. Ooh, James, are you selling your soul to a cold gun? Selling your soul to a Ooh, James, are you selling your soul to a cold gun?