Текст песни VAN MORRISON - Foreign Window
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Текст песни VAN MORRISON - Foreign Window
I saw you from a foreign windowBearing down the sufferin' roadYou were carryin' your burdenTo the palace of the LordTo the palace of the Lord I spied you from a foreign window( )When the lilacs were in bloom And the sun shone through your window paneTo the place you kept your booksYou were reading on your sofaYou were singin' every prayerThat the masters had instilled in youSince Lord Byron loved despairIn the palace of the LordIn the palace of the Lord Bridge:And if you get it right this timeYou don't have to come back againAnd if you get it right this timeThere's no need to explain I saw you from a foreignBearing down the sufferin' roadYou were carryin' your burdenYou were singing about RimbaudI was going down to GenevaWhen the Kingdom had been foundI was giving you protectionFrom the loneliness of the crowdIn the palace of the LordIn the palace of the Lord They were giving you religionBreaking bread and drinking wineAnd you laid out on the green hillsJust like when you were a childI saw you from a foreign windowYou were trying to find your way back homeYou were carrying your defectsSleeping on a pallet on the floorIn the palace of the LordIn the palace of the LordIn the palace of the LordEtc etc...