Текст (слова) песни: kristofferson kris - Broken Freedom Song
Got a song about a soldier, ridin` somewhere on a train empty sleeve pinned to his shoulder and some pills to ease the pain
Started drinkin` in El Paso, he was drunk in San Antone, tellin` strangers who were sleepin` how he hated goin` home Just a simple song of freedom, he was never fightin` for, no one`s listenin` when you need `em, ain`t no fun to sing that song no more.
Got a song about a sister, waitin` somewhere by the phone, for some man who never missed her, ever since he come and gone
And its harder for a woman, with a baby on the way, that`s the price of bein` human, when you`re poor enough to pay,
So she listens to the freedom, in the silence at her door no one`s missin` till you need `em ain`t no fun to sing that song no more
Got a song about a Savior, lookin` lonesome and afraid, at a city full of strangers, and a cross He never made
And He`s sadder than He`s wiser, and a longer way from home, and He wonders why His Father, left Him bleeding and alone.
Just a broken song of freedom, and the closing of a door, no one`s missin` till you need `em ain`t no fun to sing that song no more.
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