When the violet hour is soft upon your eyes When the wine runs out and all we have is time Out of all the broken tongues you hear tonight I hope I say it right
Blue corduroy '89 Oh I was a pleasant boy, soft and mild
When a foreign place don't make you feel alive And a patient heart forgets how to be kind It's a burden that will carry through your life And God knows that ain't right Only God knows if he's right
Fields black as coal spring to life And I have dreams of a bitter war in a peaceful time
When you realize it's not your fight And you can't avoid a chance to reconcile Lay 'em down, the stones, the stones will never cry No stone will ever cry
No stone will ever cry
When the poison fruit tastes sweeter than you like It's a fertile place to propagate a lie While you're waiting for the nausea to subside Let's drink to what is right Let's share a drink tonight
Spend it in wartime and save up in peace Love will be all that you need Spend it in wartime and save up in peace Love will be all that you need
Spend it in wartime and save up in peace Love will be all that you needTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
