Bill Callahan все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
Baby's BreathThere grows a weed, looks like a flower
Looks like baby's breath on a mirror
My girl and I rushed atop the altar
The sacrifice was made
It was not easy undertaking
The roots gripped soft like a living grave
DroverThe real people went away
But I'll find a better word, someday
Leaving only me and my dreams
My cattle and a resonator
I drove all the beast down right under your nose
The lumbering footloose power
The bull and the rose
Eid Ma Clack ShawWorking through das pain
Last night I swear I felt your touch
Gentle and warm
The hair stood on my arms
How, how, how?
Show me the way, show me the way, show me the way
NightWe do not know how things work
We do not know where you go
In the night
Through the door
Through the door that holds you
Through the door that holds you
Out of the blue
Protest SongThe other night after a hard day at work
Where I left it all in the rain
I thought I'd unwind
I'd look at television
A late-night show
Where a singer came on
To sing
Some kinda protest song
Too Many BirdsToo many birds in one tree
Too many birds in one tree
And the sky is full of black and screaming leaves
The sky is full of black and screaming
And one more bird
Then one more bird
And one last bird