Текст песни Shawn Mullins - Canyons and Caverns
Shawn Mullins - Canyons and Caverns слова песни
on a mantle made of oakwoodthere`s a photograph from my childhoodit was taken in the desert early lighti look a lot like a leprechaunwith a mexican vest and a red hippie hat onmaracas in my left hand, stick in my rightthere are canyons there are cavernsthere are boarder roadside tavernsi am held captive by the big blue sky above meshe naps with the tv oni smell the june cut grass from my pappy`s lawni play alone in the little room upstairsthere are lincoln logs and cookie tinscolored blocks and wars to wini draw and i dream and beat my drums up therethere are circus lights and maple leavesthere are daffodils and dogwood treesi am held captive by the big blue sky above menow the coffee`s strongand the fruit`s all wrongand my wakeup call`s for somebody elseand the tv`s hoax and neurosis jokesalways keep my laughing at myselfand i laugh a lot that`s what i doand i learn the things i never knewand i see canyons i see cavernsi see border roadside tavernsand i am held captive by the big blue sky above mei am held captive only by the big blue skyi am held captive by the big blue sky above me