Spirits of the Red City - Heavy Hands - текст песни и слова, похожие исполнители

Kishore Kumar Hits — Spirits of the Red City - Heavy Hands текст песни

Исполнитель: Spirits of the Red City

альбом: Jula

A stray dog running through an old train yard
His body as black as smoke
That fills my heart
I am cold by the fire
I'm cold now wherever we are
I have become my father's son
The land a bridge divides
Is a hollow place or is not there
Hold my hands steady on the wheel
I'm through i am through
Count the hours by passing lights
The night is yours my heavy hands
I count the hours by the passing lights
I won't be home tonight
To a scene in shades of white
I combed your hair along the lines
As far as i can see
You are softer now
No one to follow you around
And will always be
Holding my hands steady on the wheel
I'm through i am through
Counting hours by passing light
The night is yours my heavy hands
I counted hours by the passing light
I won't be home tonight
To a scene in shades of white

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