Текст песни NINA SIMONE - Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues
NINA SIMONE - Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues слова песни
Текст песни NINA SIMONE - Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues
ob Dylan When you're lost in the rain in Juarezand it's Easter time tooand your gravity failsand negativity don't pull you throughdon't put on any airs( )when you're down on rue morgue avenuethey got some hungry women thereand they really make a mess out of youNow if you see Saint Annieplease tell her thanks a lotI cannot movemy fingers are all in a knotI don't have the strengthto get up and take another shotand my best friend my doctorwon't even say what it is I have gotSweet Melindathe peasants call her the goddess of gloomshe speaks good Englishand she invites you up into her roomand you're so kindand careful not to go to her too soonand she takes your voiceand leaves you howling at the moonUp on housing project hillit's either fortune or fameyou must pick one or the otherthough neither of themare to be what they claimif you're looking to get sillyyou better go back from where you camebecause the cops don't need youand man they expect the sameNow all the authoritiesthey just stand around and boast