Текст песни White Stripes, The - Death Letter
White Stripes, The - Death Letter слова песни
Got a letter this morningWhat do you reckon it read?It said the gal you love is deadI got a letter this morningWhat do you reckon it read?Said, hurry hurryBecause the gal you love is deadWell I packed up my suitcaseTook off down the roadWhen I got thereShe was laying on the cooling boardPacked up my suitcaseAnd I took off down the roadWhen I got thereShe was laying on the cooling boardIt looked like ten thousand peopleStanding around the burying groundI didn`t know I loved herUntil they began to let her downLooked like ten thousand peopleStanding around the burying groundDidn`t know I loved herUntil they began to let her downYou know it`s so hard to loveSomeone that don`t love youWon`t get satisfactionDon`t care what you doSo hard to loveSomeone that don`t love youDon`t look like satisfactionDon`t care what you doWell I got up this morningThe break of dayJust hugging the pillowsWhere she used to layGot up this morningWould you believe the break of dayJust huggin` the pillowsWhere my baby used to lay.