Текст песни Shawn Colvin - Bonefields
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BonefieldsShawn Colvin/John LeventhalAll and all I guess that there`s so many things that we don`t say andIt`s what makes us sad I think sometimesThat makes us close but I don`t mind, I don`t mindIn the alleys and the bonefields of Arkansa past the piles of tires and the smell of hot tar you threw your papers In the rain under your hat you had a world, ummmm….a worldThere ain`t no fatherThere ain`t no motherThere ain`t no sisterAin`t got no brotherRunning to no oneRunning for coverIn the valleys and the twilight of Illinois under the New moon I write in my book and I walk the streetsWhere no one lives not even you but, you don`t mindAhhh….. You don`t mindAnd all and all I guess that there`s so many things that We don`t say … today you think that I don`t even like You but don`t you know YOU ARE MY WORLD, mmmm…MY WORLDThere ain`t no fatherThere ain`t no motherI don`t see my sisterAin`t got no brothersRunning to no oneLeft to each other…There ain`t no fatherThere ain`t no motherI don`t see my sisterAin`t got no brothersRunning to JesusRunning to loversRunning to strangersRunning for coverRunning to no oneLeft to each other