Текст песни Nanci Griffith - Ballad Of Robin Winter-Smith
Nanci Griffith - Ballad Of Robin Winter-Smith слова песни
Mamma`s in the kitchen rattlin` pans and the baby cries,on the TV news, somebody diedHe was a crazy biker in a motorcycle ridin` daredevil show,in Merry England, oh, ... twenty seven years oldHe was tryin` to break the record,for jumpin` over cars, he was the champHe fell a little bit short ... oh, hit the rampThis is the story, sad and it`s gory of Robin Winter-SmithHe was a very brave man if you get my drift`Cause he waved to the crowd, headed down the runway like aman possessed, Robin Winter-Smith ... I guess he did his bestI make a livin` a-playin` these songs and I hang out in barsI play my guitar ... oh, but honey, I don`t jump over carsMamma`s in the kitchen rattlin` pans and the baby cries,on the TV news ... somebody diedHe was a crazy biker in a motorcycle ridin` daredevil show,in Merry England, oh, ... twenty seven years old