Текст (слова) песни: Kris Kristofferson - Crippled Crow
Beggar standin` on the corner sing your song sing it for a dime Give them all the pain you carried down the line Music`s flying past their ears rising like a burble those who herd will follow The out of tune ravings of the crippled crow movin` down the ladder slow Where your friends on knee will help you And the cup of tin you carry is just the ticket to get you in
Beggar standin` on the corner dry your eyes your time is nigh The tears your tastin` are only salty time Your music`s lasted through the years Goin` through your troubles for the herd to follow The out of tune ravings... The crown of thorns you`re wearin` is just the ticket to get you in The out of tune ravings... The out of tune ravings...
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