Текст песни Van Morrison - Astral Weeks
Van Morrison - Astral Weeks слова песни
If I ventured in the slipstreamBetween the viaducts of your dreamWhere immobile steel rims crackAnd the ditch in the back roads stopCould you find me? Would you kiss-a my eyes? To lay me downIn silence easyTo be born againTo be born againFrom the far side of the oceanIf I put the wheels in motionAnd I stand with my arms behind meAnd Im pushin on the doorCould you find me? Would you kiss-a my eyes? To lay me downIn silence easyTo be born againTo be born againThere you goStandin with the look of avariceTalkin to huddie ledbetterShowin pictures on the wallWhisperin in the hallAnd pointin a finger at meThere you go, there you goStandin in the sun darlinWith your arms behind youAnd your eyes beforeThere you goTakin good care of your boySeein that hes got clean clothesPuttin on his little red shoesI see you know hes got clean clothesA-puttin on his little red shoesA-pointin a finger at meAnd here I amStanding in your sad arrestTrying to do my very bestLookin straight at youComin through, darlinYeah, yeah, yeahIf I ventured in the slipstreamBetween the viaducts of your dreamsWhere immobile steel rims crackAnd the ditch in the back roads stopCould you find meWould you kiss-a my eyesLay me downIn silence easyTo be born againTo be born againTo be born againIn another worldIn another worldIn another timeGot a home on highAint nothing but a stranger in this worldIm nothing but a stranger in this worldI got a home on highIn another landSo far awaySo far awayWay up in the heavenWay up in the heavenWay up in the heavenWay up in the heavenIn another timeIn another placeIn another timeIn another placeWay up in the heavenWay up in the heavenWe are goin up to heavenWe are goin to heavenIn another timeIn another placeIn another timeIn another placeIn another face