Текст песни Pete Yorn - Red right hand
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Take a little walk to the edge of town Go across the tracks Where the viaduct looms, like a bird of doom As it shifts and cracks Where secrets lie in the border fires, in the humming wires Hey man, you know you're never coming back Past the square, past the bridge, past the mills, past the stacks On a gathering storm comes a tall handsome man In a dusty black coat with a red right hand He'll wrap you in his arms, tell you that you've been a good boy He'll rekindle all those dreams it took you a lifetime to destroy He'll reach deep into the hole, heal your shrinking soul Hey buddy, you know you're never ever coming back He's a ghost, he's a god, he's a man, he's a guru They're whispering his name across this disappearing land But hidden in his coat is a red right hand You ain't got no money? He'll get you some You ain't got no car? He'll get you one You ain't got no self-respect, you fell like an insect Well don't you worry buddy, cause here he comes Through the ghetto and the barrio and the bowery and the slum A shadow is cast wherever he stands Stacks of green paper in his red right hand You'll see him in you nightmares, you'll see him in your dreams He'll appear out of nowhere but he ain't what he seems You'll see him in your head, on the TV screen And hey buddy, I'm warning you to turn it off He's a ghost, he's a god, he's a man, he's a guru You're one microscopic cog in his catastrophic plan Designed and directed by his red right hand Прогуляйся неспеша до городских окраин Пересеки дорогу Там, где силуэт виадука маячит роковой птицей Изменчивый и растрескавшийся Где хранятся секреты в пограничных огнях, в гудящих проводах Эй, парень, ты знаешь, что никогда не вернешься Миновав площадь и мост, мимо заводов и труб Среди надвигающегося урагана появляется высокий красавец В пыльном черном пальто, с красной правой рукой Он обнимет тебя, скажет: Ты был хорошим мальчиком И разбередит все сны, которые разрушили твою жизнь Он достигнет самого дна, исцелит твою съежившуюся душу, Эй, парень, ты же знаешь, что никогда не вернешься назад Он - призрак, он бог, он хозяин, он гуру Его имя произносят шепотом посреди исчезающей страны Но под своим пальто он прячет красную правую руку У тебя нет денег? Он даст тебе немного У тебя нет машины? Он даст ее тебе У тебя нет самоуважения, ты чувствуешь себя ничтожеством Не волнуйся, парень, потому что вот он идет Через гетто и сквозь барьеры и ямы и трущобы Там, где он стоит, все покрывает тень Пачка зеленых в его кровавой правой руке Ты увидишь его в кошмарах, увидишь его в мечтах Он появится из ниоткуда, но он не тот, каким кажется Ты увидишь его в своей голове и на экране телевизора Эй, приятель, я предупреждал тебя, что нужно было все отключить Он - призрак, он бог, он хозяин, он гуру Ты лишь микроскопическое колесико в его катастрофическом плане Придуманном и срежиссированном его правой красной рукой Смотрите также:
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Take a little walk to the edge of town
Go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms, like a bird of doom
As it shifts and cracks
Where secrets lie in the border fires, in the humming wires
Hey man, you know you're never coming back
Past the square, past the bridge, past the mills, past the stacks
On a gathering storm comes a tall handsome man
In a dusty black coat with a red right hand
He'll wrap you in his arms, tell you that you've been a good boy
He'll rekindle all those dreams it took you a lifetime to destroy
He'll reach deep into the hole, heal your shrinking soul
Hey buddy, you know you're never ever coming back
He's a ghost, he's a god, he's a man, he's a guru
They're whispering his name across this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat is a red right hand
You is not got no money? He'll get you some
You is not got no car? He'll get you one
You is not got no self-respect, you fell like an insect
Well do not you worry buddy, cause here he comes
Through the ghetto and the barrio and the bowery and the slum
A shadow is cast wherever he stands
Stacks of green paper in his red right hand
You'll see him in you nightmares, you'll see him in your dreams
He'll appear out of nowhere but he is not what he seems
You'll see him in your head, on the TV screen
And hey buddy, I'm warning you to turn it off
He's a ghost, he's a god, he's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog in his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by his red right hand
Take a walk leisurely to the urban fringe
Crossing the road
Where the viaduct looms silhouette fatal bird
Changeable and cracked
Where are the secrets in the border fires , in the humming wires
Hey, man , you know that will never come back
Passing through the area and the bridge , past the factories and chimneys
Of an impending hurricane appears high handsome
In a dusty black coat with a red right hand
He will embrace you, say: You've been a good boy
And reopen all the dreams that have destroyed your life
He reaches the bottom, heal your soul huddled ,
Hey, man , you know that will never return back
He - a ghost, he is a god , he is the master , he is a guru
His name is pronounced in a whisper in the middle of the country's vanishing
But under his coat he hides the red right hand
You have no money ? He'll give you a little
Do you have a car ? He will give it to you
You have no self-respect, you feel like a jerk
Do not worry , man, because here it comes
Through the ghetto and through the barriers and wells and slums
Where he stands , covers all shadow
Bundle of green in his bloody right hand
You'll see him in nightmares , you'll see it in my dreams
He appears out of nowhere , but it is not what it seems
You'll see it in my head and on the TV screen
Hey, buddy, I warned you that you had to turn off all
He - a ghost, he is a god , he is the master , he is a guru
You only microscopic wheel in his catastrophic plan
Invented and orchestrated his right red hand