Well I kicked and I screamed from zero to four And I still don't know what for, maybe gored from matadorin Or dreaming on the rails of angels dead drunk in the snow And a train that never blowed, took my legs and I bled out slow
Evening, Evening Star Supercharger Even, though she's dying getting larger
Peace without pill, gun or needle or prayer appear Never found sometimes near but too fleet to be clear Never roam never flown raked the tracks of my fears And the grinding metal gears from a carnival of tears
Evening, Evening Star Supercharger Even, though she's dying getting larger
To the sea to the roan to the cloud yet unflown To the tone to the stone to the seed yet ungrown A flag unblown
Evening, Evening Star Supercharger Even, though she's dying getting larger Evening, Evening Star Supercharger Even, though she's dying getting larger
To be in babies mothers and fathersTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
