Текст (слова) песни: Grateful Dead - Saint Of Circumstance
This must be heaven, tonight I cross the line. You must be the angel, I though I might never find. Was it you I heard singing, Oh while I was chasin` dreams. Driven by the wind, like the dust that blows around, And the rain fallin` down, but I never know. Got to be heaven, cause here`s where the rainbow ends. If this ain`t the real thing, then it`s close enough to pretend. When that wind blows, when the night`s about to fall. You can hear the silence call, it`s a certain sort of sound, Like the rain fallin` down.
Holes in what`s left of my reason, holes in the knees of my blues. Odds against me been increasin`, but I`ll pull through. I never could read no road map, I don`t know what the weather might do. But when that rich wind whines and I see the dark star shine, I got a feeling there`s no time to lose, no time to lose.
Never know now, just don`t never know, no. Well it`s been heaven, but even the rainbows will end. Now my sails are fillin` and the wind is willin`. And I`m as good as gone again. I`m still walkin`, so I`m sure that I can dance. Just a Saint of Circumstance, just a tiger in a trance. And the rain fallin` down, well, you never know, just don`t know. Listen, sure don`t know what I going for, but I`m gonna go for it for sure...
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