Текст песни The Incredible String Band - Born In Your Town
The Incredible String Band - Born In Your Town слова песни
Born in your town on this young morningoh certainly I have good luck comingsadly sadly have I mourned making heavy my burdensuch toils to entwine meno more to endure themA lover is to me she is my companionsix strings at my hand to the morning I tuned themoh warm room I have and a warm place for sleepingblack coffee to waken meno more to be dreamingThe wings of the albatross long since I saw himthe hair of the goats as they walk to the islandin the hands of the watchers a page is turned overand the echoes flow on rippling onon the face of the riverWhat would I wish for if wishing were havingin the streets of your town I see nothing worth stealingfor autumn speaks leaves to the lost deeps foreverand the clouds echo on echoing onon the face of the river