Текст песни Neil Young - Shots
Neil Young - Shots слова песни
ShotsRinging all along the borders can be heardStriking out like a venom in the skyCutting through the air faster than a birdIn the night.ChildrenAre lost in the sand, building roads with little handsTrying to join their fathers castles together againWill they make it? who knows where or whenOld wounds will mend? MachinesAre winding their way along, looking strongBuilding roads and bringing back loads and loadsOf building materialsIn the nightMenAre trying to move the borders on the groundLines between the different spots that each has foundBut back home another scene was going downIn the night.LustComes creepin through the night to feed on heartsOf suburban wives who learned to pretendWhen they met their dreams endIn the night.ShotsI hear shots, I keep hearing shotsI keep hearing shotsI hear shots.ShotsI hear shots, I keep hearing shotsI keep hearing shotsI hear shots.But Ill never use your love,You know Im not that kindAnd so if you give your heart awayI promise to youWhatever we doThat I will always be true.