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Артист: Cloud CultНазвание : Transistor RadioДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : indie experimental indie rock indie pop alternative Видео:
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I heard grandpa on my transistor radio, Though he turned in his bones twenty years ago, And he said, "Kid, theres something that I`d like to show you, Get your things, its time for us to go" So I grabbed my backpack, my flashlight, and a bag of caramel corn, I got my bicycle, and the radio, and I had it on the road, I said "I`m ready for what I`m about to see, Yup" I headed north to rain that turned to snow Through rusty towns and dusty gravel roads And I said, "Grandpa, where is this thing you wanted to show me?" He said, "Kid, you got a long way to go" So I went through canyons, caves and catacombs, I sailed on bicycle boats I slept in chapels and brothels, I met the nicest folks I said, "I`m ready for what I`m about to see, Yup" I heard grandpa on my transistor radio He said, "Kid, its time for me to go, And I know that there was something that I wanted to show you, But its time for you to find it on your own." "Let me tell you about rage when a signal died that day, Theres nothing out there and I don`t care; Its to take my life away I`m not ready and I don`t want to see, Nope" Its been years since I heard my transistor radio Yet I keep going to where it seems I`m meant to go And I finally realized what he wanted to show me Where I`ve been, where I am, its the show Where I`ve been, where I am, its the show Where I`ve been, where I am, its the show | Похожие исполнители:
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