Текст песни Patty Smyth - Call to Heaven
Patty Smyth - Call to Heaven слова песни
Cannons roared, in the valley they thunderedWhile the guns lit up the nightThen it rained and both sides wonderedWho is wrong and who is rightOn the wire like a ragged old scarecrowBloody hands and broken backWhen they fire see him pirouette soloJump in time to the rat-a-tatWhat a night though it`s one of sevenWhat a night for the dancing deadWhat a night to be called to heavenWhat a picture to fill your headBy the wall in silhouette standingThrough a flash of sudden lightCigarette from his mouth just hangingPaper square to his heart pinned tightGather `round reluctant marksmenOne of them to take his lifeWith a smile he gives them pardonLeaves the dark and takes the lightThey dispatch their precious cargoKnock him back right off his feetAnd they pray may no one followBetter still to face the beastWhen the field has become a gardenAnd the wall has stood the testChildren play and the dogs run barkingWho would think or who would guess