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Артист: Counting CrowsНазвание : 40 YearsДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rock alternative alternative rock 90s pop Видео:
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I was born in the jungle With the sickening smell of cinnamon in the air I was born in a white hole and I cant believe the colors here They stalk on a circle Ive never been blessed with elephants memory Im riding a red line nowhere Refrain If it takes 40 years for the gun to be paid for If it takes 40 years Ill put the money away If it takes 40 years to get the things that I need sir If it takes 40 years Ill walk the thunder and the rain I was born in a good home Where the rising cost of raising children Was not a factor and you cant believe the things it does to me I feel with the white noise (? ) Well I never did much of anything anyway Jump n a big train nowhere On a big train nowhere Refrain I wanna buy me a good heart, and a conscience, maybe raise some children I wanna get me a good wife, and God and God and God and god And Ill start me a new life with a six foot color television Ill start me a new life somewhere I was born on a warm night On the right coast, southeastern america Dead on arrival, but you cant believe the things you hear Ill fly me a white plane over water over blue and green and land in the Ocean somewhere | Похожие исполнители:
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