Текст песни Steve Earle - The Truth
Steve Earle - The Truth слова песни
In the blue of the evening when the sun is lowTheres a shadow that creeps across my cell block floorAnd it comes to remind me what Im in here forNo, Im not admittin that I done the crimeIm only getting down to doin timeThe passin of day is no concern of mineTheres a guard on the second shift comes on at threeAnd hes always about a half inch off of meLike he needs to keep remindin me that Im not freeGod forgive him cuz he doesnt seeHes no less a prisoner cuz he holds a keyAnd God forbid he turn his back on meFor every wall you build around your fearA thousand darker things are born in hereThere fed on contempt for all that you hold dearThe truth is it doesnt matter what you dotil you gaze in that mirror with an eye thats trueAnd admit that what scares you is the me in you