Текст (слова) песни: Farmer Boys - Till The Cows Come Home
You told me to hold on here To hold on like day old beer To hold on for your return May I yearn and burn? I sit in my rocking chair And swing like a doctrinaire On things that won`t be so Up and down Day by day, all night long, All the years you have been gone I hold on here Till the cows come home The bitterness inside me Embraces me totally And opens me finally I have been alone I hold on a rocking chair again And swing like a doctrinaire again On things that won`t be so Up and down Day by day, all night long, All the years you have been gone I hold on here Till the cows come home Oh god I`m yearning, I`m always burning For things that are gone But now I`m learning To stop turning around, to hold on That`s not a song about you, not about me, not about anyone Maybe an outstanding account to be paid For all the days, all night long, all the years I hold on till the cows come home
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