Текст песни Tom Waits - Dirt In The Ground
Tom Waits - Dirt In The Ground слова песни
What does it matter, a dream of loveOr a dream of liesWe`re all gonna be in the same placeWhen we dieYour spirit don`t leave knowingYour face or your nameANd the wind through your bonesIs all that remainsAnd we`re all gonna beWe`re all gonna beJust dirt in the groundThe quill from a buzzardThe blood writes the wordI want to know am I the skyOr a bird`Cause hell is boiling overAnd heaven is fullWe`re chained to the worldAnd we all gotta pullAnd we`re all gonna beJust dirt in the groundNow the killer was smilingWith nerves made of stoneHe climbed the stairsAnd the gallows groanedAnd the people`s hearts were poundingThey were throbbing, they were redAs he swung out ofver the crowdI heard the hangman saidWe`re all gonna beJust dirt in the groundNow Cain slew AbelHe killed him with a stoneThe sky cracked openAnd the thunder groanedAlong a river of fleshCan these dry bones live?Ask a king or a beggarAnd the answer they`ll giveIs we`re all gonna beYea yeahWe`re all gonna be justDirt in the ground