Текст песни Siberry Jane - Hockey
Siberry Jane - Hockey слова песни
winter time and the frozen river sunday afternoonthey`re playing hockey on the river rosy...he`ll have that scar on his chin forever someday his girlfriend will say hey where... he might look out the window...or notyou skate as fast as you can `til you hit the snowbank(that`s how you stop)and you get your sweater from the catalogueyou use your rubber boots for goal posts ah...walkin` home don`t let those sunday afternoons get away get away get away get away break away break away break away break awaythis stick was signed by jean belliveau so don`t fucking tell me whereto fucking go... on sunday afternoonsomeone`s dog just took the puck-he buried it it`s in the snowbank...your turnthey rioted in the streets of montreal when they benched rocket richard it`s true... don`t let those sunday afternoons get away get away get away get awaybreak away break away break away break awaythe sun is fading on the frozen riverthe wind is dying downsomeone else just got called for dinner rosyhmm...sunday afternoon