Текст (слова) песни: Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Everything`s Turning To White

Paul Kelly (Mushroom Music)
Late on a Friday my husband went up to the mountains with three friends
They took provisions and bottles of bourbon to last them all through the weekend
One hundred miles they drove just to fish in a stream
And there`s so much water so close to home
When they arrived it was cold and dark; they set up their camp quickly
Warmed up with whisky they walked to the river where the water flowed past
darkly
In the moonlight they saw the body of a young girl floating face down
And there`s so much water so close to home
When he hold me now I`m pretending
I feel like I`m frozen inside
And behind my eyes, my daily disguise
Everything`s turning to white
It was too hard to tell how long she`d been dead, the river was that close
to freezing
But one thing for sure, the girl hadn`t died very well to judge from the
bruising
They stood there above her all thinking the same thoughts at the same time
There`s so much water so close to home
They carried her downstream from their fishing; between two rocks they
gently wedged her
After all they`d come so far, it was late
And the girl would keep; she was going nowhere
They stayed up there fishing for two days
They reported it on Sunday when they came back down
There`s so much water so close to home
When he holds me now I`m pretending
I feel like I`m frozen inside
And behind my eyes, my daily disguise
Everything`s turning to white
The newspapers said that the girl had been strangled to death and also molested
On the day of the funeral the radio reported that a young man had been arrested
I went to the service a stranger; I drove past the lake out of town
There`s so much water so close to home
When he holds me now I`m pretending
I feel like I`m frozen inside
And behind my eyes, my daily disguise
Everything`s turning to white

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Everything`s Turning To White Paul Kelly (Mushroom Music) Late on a Friday my husband went up to the mountains with three friends They took provisions and bottles of bourbon to last them all through the weekend One hundred miles they drove just to fish in a stream And there`s so much water so close to home When they arrived it was cold and dark; they set up their camp quickly Warmed up with whisky they walked to the river where the water flowed past darkly In the moonlight they saw the body of a young girl floating face down And there`s so much water so close to home When he hold me now I`m pretending I feel like I`m frozen inside And behind my eyes, my daily disguise Everything`s turning to white It was too hard to tell how long she`d been dead, the river was that close to freezing But one thing for sure, the girl hadn`t died very well to judge from the bruising They stood there above her all thinking the same thoughts at the same time There`s so much water so close to home They carried her downstream from their fishing; between two rocks they gently wedged her After all they`d come so far, it was late And the girl would keep; she was going nowhere They stayed up there fishing for two days They reported it on Sunday when they came back down There`s so much water so close to home When he holds me now I`m pretending I feel like I`m frozen inside And behind my eyes, my daily disguise Everything`s turning to white The newspapers said that the girl had been strangled to death and also molested On the day of the funeral the radio reported that a young man had been arrested I went to the service a stranger; I drove past the lake out of town There`s so much water so close to home When he holds me now I`m pretending I feel like I`m frozen inside And behind my eyes, my daily disguise Everything`s turning to white Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Everything`s Turning To White: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/115/1/9718.html Все тексты песен: Paul Kelly and the Messengers » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Little Boy Don`t Lose Your Balls » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Your Litter Sister (is A Big Girl Now) » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Wintercoat » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Reckless » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - She`s A Melody (stupid Song) » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Stories Of Me » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Sydney From A 727 » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Blue Stranger » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - It`s All Downhill From Here » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - I Won`t Be Your Dog Anymore » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - (you Can Put Your) Shoes Under My Bed » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Leaving Her For The Last Time » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Most Wanted Man In The World » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - No You » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - South Of Germany » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Invisible Me » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Keep It To Yourself » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Take Your Time » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Sweet Guy » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - I Had Forgotten You Рекомендуем скачать: » Беломорканал - СИТУАЦИЯ » Булат Окуджава - (Стихи) » Борис Вахнюк - Так и цепляю » Борис Вахнюк - Оборонная тропа (Защитникам Марухского перевала) » Борис Надеждин - Посвящение Анне » Беломорканал - ВЕРНИ МНЕ КРЕСТ » Блестящие - Оперуполномоченный » Борис Бурда - Монолог ужасно неосторожного барда » Булат Окуджава - Из окон корочкой несет поджаристой... » Башаков бэнд - Солнышко » Булат Окуджава - Настольные лампы » Блестящие - Чао, бамбина » Би-2 - Восток » Бутырка - Два полюса » Бригадный подряд - Органы » Белый Орел - Ведь я тебя люблю » Би-2 - Для друзей » Би-2 - Еще не вечер » Браво - Дорога в облака » Борис Вайханский - Хор котов и детей в Гайд-парке (Песня протеста)
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