The Walkabouts - Wild Sky Revelry текст песни

Big wheels whine
As they're comin' down the rise
You're in the Barrister's bed
Along the highway side

Well, I could scare you to death
If I knocked upon the door
Well, I could scare you to death
If I tried to love you more

And now that I know what you want from me
I can deliver in spades
Wide-eyed memory
Wild Sky Revelry

To get this lost
Ain't an easy thing to do
On Horse Heaven Hill
The last time I tendered you

Those vermillion skies
Made us bigger than ourselves
And the biggest lies
Were the ones we died to tell

Now that I know what you want from me
I can deliver in spades
Wide-eyed memory
Wild Sky Revelry

I'll be your day of rest
Put on your Sunday best
I'll be your day of rest

Gets blistering under this wild sky
I'll be your day of rest

Put on your Sunday best
I'll be your day of rest
Gets blistering under this wild sky

Came to deliver
Came to deliver
Wild Sky Revelry

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