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Текст песни Slug - The River

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[Verse 1 : Slug]It was a purple-purple sky and an orange-orange moonAnd everyone was whistling the same damn tuneExcept Brian, Brian staired out across the fieldAnd watch the horizon blossom to cop a fieldOver the edge of the worldThe one they`re all afraid to walkRation out the why they`re so high on the small talkBut Brian knows where the crows all goTo find the if`s, and the and`s and the but`s and also`sChorus:If I could run through the woods, and speed like the lightI’d find the answers to why, and be back by tonightIf I could fly through the fog and look at this rockI’d figure out how to keep Hell off of my blockBut as it stands, I stay contentTryin’ to be the magic man, and pay my rentWishing that Brian would turn me on to the secrets he soughtWhile we keep burning the dawn, just to keep the day hot [Verse 2 : Slug]If I could ask you one question, I’d ask where you wentYou could teach me a lesson every time I got bentBut the alcohol don’t make me forget about it allDoesn’t matter the season the leaves can still fallThey slipped hidden messages within the cards that were dealtI understand myself and all of the sorrow I feltFor as simple as I`am how`d it get so complexGot me studying the margins and disregarding the textI open the curtins and listen to the traffic goBut I still get nervous each time my peace passes goThe residue is thick and the memory failsI still laugh cuz the path feels a lot like a trailChorus:If I could run through the woods, and speed like the lightI’d find the answers to why, and be back by tonightIf I could fly through the fog and look at this rockI’d figure out how to keep Hell off of my blockBut as it stands, I stay contentTryin’ to be the magic man, and pay my rentWishing that Brian would turn me on to the secrets he soughtWhile we keep burning the dawn, just to keep the day hot [Verse 3 : Slug]We used to be a couple of pimps walking the hallways with prideDrunk or sober, life was nothing short of rollercoaster ridesTrip to the clubs, now the skull to the rhythmAll we wanted out of life was what was givenAnd when you passed I wanted to take back the time we wastedI`d trade all the buzzes in for one more conversationWe can sit in the shade and discuss the meaning of sacredCause I can`t see the garden no more, just the avensBut the wind still blows and the plains still growAnd I wish your name was on the guest list at my showsI got to beleive you can see me run up on my freedomCause you got to meet up with the son before you got to meet my sonBridge (x2):And when I see lightning, feels like my buzz is heightningEverytime I feel the sun, I can smell the loveAnd when I smell the air I can hear a child tryingBut everytime I hear a river I think the mother is crying

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