Текст песни Kris Kristofferson - Crippled Crow
Kris Kristofferson - Crippled Crow слова песни
Beggar standin` on the corner sing your song sing it for a dime Give them all the pain you carried down the lineMusic`s flying past their ears rising like a burble those who herd will followThe out of tune ravings of the crippled crow movin` down the ladder slowWhere your friends on knee will help youAnd the cup of tin you carry is just the ticket to get you inBeggar standin` on the corner dry your eyes your time is nighThe tears your tastin` are only salty timeYour music`s lasted through the years Goin` through your troubles for the herd to followThe out of tune ravings...The crown of thorns you`re wearin` is just the ticket to get you inThe out of tune ravings...The out of tune ravings...