True Detective, OST все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
The Hat - The Angry RiverThe emptiness that we confess
In the dimmest hour of day
In Automatown they make a sound
Like the low sad moan of prey
The bitter taste the hidden face
Of the lost forgotten child
The darkest need the slowest speed
Townes Van Zandt - LungsWell, won't you lend your lungs to me?
Mine are collapsin'
Plant my feet and bitterly breathe
Up the time that's passin'
Breath I'll take and breath I'll give
And pray the day is not poisoned
Stand among the ones that live