Текст песни Screaming Trees - For Celebrations Past
Screaming Trees - For Celebrations Past слова песни
This is for footsteps approaching the nightThey keep themselves moving and do what is rightNow watch what you gather and hold in your handNumbers are many who misunderstandDrink your wine away insteadI wont remember all thats saidSay farewell and close the doorYoull find me never moreThat I believe inThat I believe inThat I believe in youMust be a crying shameTell you a story of that which comes lastAll of the sorrow that lives in the pastNow if youre tired of all thats been toldDont be surprised that Ive grown so oldDrink your wine away insteadI wont remember all thats saidSay farewell and close the doorYoull find me never moreAnd I believe inThat I believe inThat I believe in youMust be a crying shameBreathing in shadows or dead on the vineIm there in the morning to take you sometimesTo watch what you gather and hold in your handThe numbers are many who misunderstandDrink your wine away insteadI wont remember all thats saidSay farewell and close the doorYoull find me never moreAnd I believe inThat I believe inThat I believe inThat I believe inThat I believe in youMust be a crying shame