Текст песни kristofferson kris - Broken Freedom Song
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Got a song about a soldier,ridin` somewhere on a trainempty sleeve pinned to his shoulderand some pills to ease the painStarted drinkin` in El Paso,he was drunk in San Antone,tellin` strangers who were sleepin`how he hated goin` homeJust a simple song of freedom,he was never fightin` for,no one`s listenin` when you need `em,ain`t no fun to sing that song no more.Got a song about a sister,waitin` somewhere by the phone,for some man who never missed her,ever since he come and goneAnd its harder for a woman,with a baby on the way,that`s the price of bein` human,when you`re poor enough to pay,So she listens to the freedom,in the silence at her doorno one`s missin` till you need `emain`t no fun to sing that song no moreGot a song about a Savior,lookin` lonesome and afraid,at a city full of strangers,and a cross He never madeAnd He`s sadder than He`s wiser,and a longer way from home,and He wonders why His Father,left Him bleeding and alone.Just a broken song of freedom,and the closing of a door,no one`s missin` till you need `emain`t no fun to sing that song no more.