Текст песни Ryan Matthew - Lights Of The Commodore Barry
Ryan Matthew - Lights Of The Commodore Barry слова песни
I saw the lights of the Commodore BarryFrom the deck of the ghost of the flower street ferryAnd I felt the shock of an atom bombWhen the tired old city of ChesterWas draped and dying in my armsFor a while I was lost under the weight of rememberingOf how the sun would warmthe projects some morningsWhen the birds were falling like winter`s frozen rainAnd I was all fingers numb holding a brown paper lunchTwelve years old and already ashamedNow soon I was floating over Highland AvenueBy my side was the Red Cross, the Pope and the President tooYeah I had returned like I swore I wouldTo right some wrongs and sing my songAnd share the luck that every man shouldBut when the fever broke and I awoke from the dreamI was passed out beside a jukebox siphoning gasolineWhen my brother yanked me hard from the corner barAnd carried my drunk bones all the way homedraped and heavy in his arms