Текст песни O.A.R. (Of A Revolution) - Black Rock
O.A.R. (Of A Revolution) - Black Rock слова песни
On the black rock is where i spend my timewriting a memory or writing a rhymethinking about what is right or wrongOn the black rock is where i like to goAfter a long night comin home from the showthats where i write my song all day longthe black rockSometimes, i just look aroundtaking the feeling coming out from the groundthats just something i do sometimesand then i just come out the doortaking the wind coming off of the shoreand thats just what im doing tonightOn the black rock is where i spend my timewriting a memory or writing a rhymethinking about what is right or wrongOn the black rock is where i like to goAfter a long night comin home from the showthats where i write my song all day longthe black rockWhen you are on your ownnot speaking out is like fighting aloneand that is the worst damn way to fightand when you are scared no moreyou reach your hand out and just open the doorand thats just what I`m doing tonightOn the black rock is where i spend my timewriting a memory or writing a rhymethinking about what is right or wrongOn the black rock is where i like to goAfter a long night comin home from the showthats where i write my song all day longthe black rock