next to a night club That's never been paved And is hip deep in chugholes It sort of trails into What once was a river But now is a ditch That smells
Tłumaczenie: Robert Earl Keen. Tragedia na granicy.
always grinding Real life is lost and in a bottle he tries to find it "It's not fair," he mumbles through a nightmare Only in a fight for two years and
glow Looking at the future, I don't know I am just here to watch the river flow A street full of whispers Rings like a Chinese gong A room full of would
without a single shred of decency Holding violence over our heads and promising stability To those with a political agenda this tragedy was a blessing
the light of a terrorist dream We watch the scene unfold And hold all of oyu to the floor, cold war Screams alert if heard By anybody giving a fuck if
tragedy Blood from a stone, wine from water I'd die here alone, only daughter Blood from a stone, wine from water I'd die here alone, like a lamb to
Rigid from the petrified essence Estimated measures Celestial in my presence A stew of precious treasurers Reaction from the casualties That surround me slithering A
a trance Oh it's hell to believe there ain't a hell of a chance I woke beneath a clear blue sky The sun a shout the breeze a sigh My old hometown
be I to crush your force and exhaust your whole supply Don't send for reinforcements, give orders for men to maintain they respective borders, or it's a
any chain never have to talk to a stranger in the street liking the abuse *In A Moment This is a place where everything is green and bright in a momomomomoment If you stay a
El Salvador There's a thump, a rumble, and the buildings sway A soldier fires the acid spray The public address system starts to play 'South of the Border
be I to crush your force And exhaust your whole supply Don't send for reinforcements, give orders for men to maintain They respective borders, or it's a
into a trance Oh it?s hell to believe there ain?t a hell of a chance I woke beneath a clear blue sky The sun a shout the breeze a sigh My old hometown
just beneath the surface, All the worlds colliding in the tragedy Blood from a stone, wine from water I?d die here alone, only daughter Blood from a