Ain't got no money for your pretty things Don't need no pity just listen to me Girl you got taste but you got lyin eyes There's a strong desert wind And its creepin, creepin in Across the waves across the sky The taste, on your lips Feel the blood drip down to your open hands Her eyes, witches eyes
They'll steal the only soul that you've ever known As we walk down this desert road Feel the sun leech life from my bones We both know, there’s no turning back As the vultures fly overhead
Ah ,they're circlin’ circlin’ the dead Place your blame down, no one's goin home Evenings dawn spread across the tapestry of the sky Watchful eyes, never knowing quite what they mean Careful footseps on the waking of the dawn Watch
Oh, this is the season of, my prime We're gonna lay her down in the sands of time Oh, baby please you know I'm with you all way Don’t doubt me now, not another day Oh, sister please, you know I hear you call I’m gonna lay you down, ah baby now Oh, people please won’t you hear me call I’ll lay you down, oh sister now, oh baby now
They ain’t comin’ for me, ah babe Our time has come, just let me beTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
