Lookin' down from the apple tree My hands tied in back of me With this rope below my chin We don't fear death, my Adrian And trust me, son, that one
This is a bullet from a gun called, "What the fuck?" If I was standing in your shoes, I'd throw my hands straight up And start explaining at the speed
Through our love there runs a century spring What we've got is all we'll ever need And I will love you like wind blows through the trees And sing about
My Galveston girl I hold you like a child And kiss away your tears My sweet Dewey dell You've always been my girl You have nothing to fear Twisted like
I'm just a student of this life Just like my father And I am a stranger to this heart Just like my mother Oh, and brother you should know That this heart
Sitting on a bench in an old time station Waiting for a train to forgiveness I've brought no baggage, I've come here alone Looking for a way to forgiveness
Followed you to Killer's Creek On motorcycle The streets were fast, filled with flames Kids were screaming Talk to me, please I beg you, I'm a wounded
I thought I could live forever here on my own It seemed things were so much better out here alone A lonely dreamer, a non-believer, now I'm living in
Oh, my heart is a thoroughbred I can't sleep in my bed Everything is burning up inside me I need something I can feel Cigarettes and a driving wheel
New York City, you're so pretty All your faces, going places And I believe if you fall in love I believe if you fall in love You should jump right in
Through our love there runs a century spring What we've got is all we'll ever need And i will love you like wind blows through the trees And sing about
ترجمة: ميسون جينينغز. قرن الربيع.
This is a bullet from a gun called "what the fuck?" If i was standing in your shoes i'd throw my hands straight up And start explaining at the speed
I'm just a student of this life, just like my father I am a stranger to this heart, just like my mother Oh, and brother you should know That this heart
My galveston girl I hold you like a child And kiss away your tears My sweet dewey dell You've always been my girl You have nothing to fear Twisted like
Sitting on a bench in an old time station Waiting for a train to forgiveness I've brought no baggage, i've come here alone Looking for a way to forgiveness
