- Голоса:
- Композитор:
- Chris Cornell
- Жанры:
- 90s
- Rock
- Теги:
- alternative rock
- grunge
- seattle
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Temple Of The Dog - Текст песни Reach Down
Well I had a dream the other night
You were in a bar in the corner on a chair
Wearing a long white leather coat
Purple glasses and glitter in your hair
And you said hey this is where I'm wanna sit
And buy you a drink someday
Well you were going to the dog shows
But you kinda lost your way
Now you say now I got all this room
And no money to decorate it
So you've got some local customer
put you in touch with the man upstairs
But he said little man you got no
business bein' all frustrated ooh
You gotta rest
you gotta rest
you gotta rest
You gotta reach down
and pick the crowd up
Oh, I wanna reach down
and pick the crowd up
Carry back in my hands
to the promised land
to the promised land
I had an angel shine my wings, she said
Nothin' but the best for the golden boy
She made me promise not to tell I had her under
A spell singing golden words in a broken voice
Now I caught a blessing on the wind I'mTemple Of The Dog - Reach Down - http://ru.motolyrics.com/temple-of-the-dog/reach-down-lyrics.html
Feeling lighter than a breathe from a dove
I've got no hands to tie behind my back
and I'm sparking like a heart attack,
and now I've got room to spread my wings
and my messages of love, yeah yeah
love was my drug, but that's not What I died of,
so don't ya think of me crying louder
than some million dollar baby oooh
I wanna rest
I wanna rest
I wanna rest
I wanna reach down
and pick the crowd up
I wanna reach down
and pick the crowd up
Carry back in my hand
to the promised land
to the promised land
to the promised land
Oh yeah, ooooh
I wanna reach down
and pick the crowd up
I wanna reach down
and pick the crowd up
and pick the crowd up
Carry back in my hand
to the promised land,
to the promised land
to the promised land