Текст песни Deacon Blue - On Love
Просмотров: 2
0 чел. считают текст песни верным
0 чел. считают текст песни неверным
0 чел. считают текст песни верным
0 чел. считают текст песни неверным
На этой странице находится текст песни Deacon Blue - On Love, а также перевод песни и видео или клип.
|
In the early years he spent a lot of time with his grandparents They lived one floor up in a tenement in the Hawkhill In the mornings they’d go up to see his grandfather in a small hut at the graveyard where he kept watch while nothing moved On some days they’d stop above the railway yard and sit and just gaze at the trains They’d walk slowly looking at where the railings had been taken down And he heard they’d needed to melt them down for iron during the wars He wondered why they didn’t just rip them off and use them as spears to throw at each other Then he’d watch the old man as he shaved and got ready to go out Do I need to talk everything out Only two songs away from your house Love, never had a reason before So what d’you wanna know? If it never had a reason before What you trying to make sense for? What you trying to make sense for? Just before the decade changed he took a long rail journey into England It was early August and he went with his grandfather to join his family on holiday The slow summer train wound its way south over the Tay and Forth valleys As they got talking to a traveller about life in other parts The traveller told them about playing football in Glasgow and hurting his skin on the ashes and the red blaes As the carriage got warmer his head hurt and he stopped talking with his grandfather He tried to cheer the boy up and after a while the boy felt bad about ignoring the old man Do I need to talk everything out I’m only two songs away from your house Love, never had a reason before So what d’you wanna know? If it never had a reason before What you trying to make sense for? What you trying to make sense for? In the early days she was someone who lived nearby One day she caught his eye from across the hall as an orchestra was playing None of the audience or the musicians could distract him from keeping looking And outside in the square he kept trying to find her Years later he received a letter from her daughter She’d moved with her family to Australia and now they’d their lost their mother She remembered a conversation she’d had with her as she lay dying that brought him to mind So she wrote telling him about how her life had gone since that day at the concert hall I never got to talk everything out But I’m only two songs away from your house Love, never had a reason before So what d’you wanna know? If it never had a reason before What you trying to make sense for? What you trying to make sense for? Sometimes all memories seem to get lost. It’s like they’re on fire and even trying to get back to them is pointless It seems, now, looking back on it there were two kinds of people Who you wanted to be and never were, and the good ones you ignored for too long then it was too late One day an older boy came up to him and looked him up and down Returning to his crowd they all laughed like crows as the older boy ridiculed the kid He remembered that day the rest of his life For all that time he kept on wanting to join the laughing crowd of crows I never got to talk everything out But I’m still two songs away from your house Love, never had a reason before So what d’you wanna know? If it never had a reason before What you trying to make sense for? What you trying to make sense for? When he first fell in love he was at a distance He’d follow her miles behind on the road but close enough to see how her head moved He liked the fact she seemed so content just walking by herself every morning In all those days he never once caught up with her Later on he told her all this as they sat up and watched the sunrise over The Meadows One day he found out he wasn’t the only one who walked there with her It hurt like hell when she left him on one of those slow journeys and somehow her feet just carried on and her head moved that way he’d seen a million times before I never got to talk everything out But I’m still two songs away from your house Love, never had a reason before OK, so what d’you wanna know? If it never had a reason before Love, never had a reason before OK, so what d’you wanna know? If it never had a reason before What you trying to make sense for? What you trying to make sense for? What you trying to make sense for? What you trying to make sense for? Смотрите также:
Все тексты Deacon Blue >>> |
|
Но я все еще в двух песнях от вашего дома
Любовь, никогда раньше не было причины
Хорошо, так что ты хочешь знать?
Если бы у него никогда не было причины раньше
Любовь, никогда раньше не было причины
Хорошо, так что ты хочешь знать?
Если бы у него никогда не было причины раньше
Что вы пытаетесь иметь смысл?
Что вы пытаетесь иметь смысл?
Что вы пытаетесь иметь смысл?
Что вы пытаетесь иметь смысл?
