Текст песни kristofferson kris - The Fighter
kristofferson kris - The Fighter слова песни
I seen an old fighter, tired and in troubleWho just couldn`t take anymoreSomethin` inside him kept fighting to finishWith only his feet on the floor-yeahLord, I know that it`s worth any price you could payTo see truth in whatever disguiseBut I`d payed double for one look of pleasureA piece of relief in his eyes.Chorus:Ain`t that clown, laughin` like crazyAin`t his eyes empty and deepDon`t he sound sad as a babyWhen she cries out in her sleepWe measured the space between Waylon and WillieAnd Willie and Waylon and meBut there wasn`t nothin` like Billy Jo ShaverWhat Billy Jo Shaver should be-noWhen he showed up sick later all bit by a spiderAnd crazy to look in the eyeHe put on a show that was sad as it should of beenAnd nobody even knew whyChorus:Ain`t that clown laughin` like crazyAin`t his eyes empty and deepDon`t he sound sad as a babyWhen she cries out in her sleep