Paroles Fools Gold On Main Street de Simon Joyner

Simon Joyner
  • 0.0Vous n'aimez pas les paroles de Simon Joynerloading
  • Note 0.0/5 basée sur 0 avis.
  • Artiste: Simon Joyner34201
  • Chanson: Fools Gold On Main Street
  • Langue:

Les chansons similaires

Fool For The City de Foghat

Goin' to the city, got you on my mind, Country sure is pretty, I'll leave it all behind, This is my decision, I'm comin' home to stay this time. 'Cause I'm a fool for the city, I'm a fool for the city, Fool...

City Streets de Carole King

River wind is icy Chills run through my bones Tides of life are ebbing out Between the cobblestones The streets are on fire With the burning sunrise And over the water I look in vain For love in someone's...

Heart Of Gold de Udo

He is a man forced to live with the rats But he is dying for a smile from you He is a man without a home in his life Is that a reason to walk on the line It's like a game - don't mess around Don't be a fool...

Streets Of Paradise de Richard Thompson

The tears fall down like whisky The tears fall down like wine On an island made of cocaine In a sea of turpentine We all need some assistance But won't that day be fine When we're walking down the streets...

Golden Streets Of Glory de Dolly Parton

Glory to His name, oh, holy, holy There's a city where the streets are paved in gold A land where the milk and the honey flow And a mansion which for me 'Cause my bible tells the story I just hope my feet...

Textes et Paroles de Fools Gold On Main Street



Fool's gold on Main St. from stop signs to dangling telephones
Children delivering newspapers, all the grotesque and the hum-drum
I used not to worry but now it's all I do
I used to be in a hurry but now I'm dragging both my boots
Wondering how to get from Main to Meadow

From fisherman to fish to butcher, the struggle is never ending
You can put your life down on paper but it's not the same as swimming
I dropped a hint and you were kind enough to retrieve it
You asked me where the trouble was and you were sweet enough to believe it
But it was such a sad lie I had to whisper

What happened to Blake and Eric, Douglas, Phil and Amanda?
What happened to Jennifer the Great, who loved me before anyone?
They're flying into the ground or walking high around my city
While my head is just some town you wouldn't want to visit
It's crowded and the people all look ghostly

Fool's gold on Main St., shuffling through orphan trash
The birds search for the sun at their feet in every crumb of shattered glass
I slipped on holy blinders as if I could turn my body in
If I'm guilty when I despair, will hope make me innocent again
Or will it only get me through this winter?

There are neon invitations where shameless billboards babble
You belong to nothing at all now since your pockets have unraveled
Your soul is just a drop of the dream we collected with pans in the stream
The streets of heaven are lined with it and the streets of heaven are clean
But everything you'll ever touch is dirty

N'hésitez pas à faire une recherche de paroles d'une chanson dont vous ne connaissez qu'un morceau de texte avec notre moteur de paroles et chansons