Conor Oberst And The Mystic Valley Band все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Well, call me if you want to talk
There's a telephone on your wall
And the reasons are many
And not too far apart

If there's some blood left in your heart
Well, let our loving finally start
If you run, you can catch me

I saw an eagle on a pole
I think it was an eagle
Now that eagle has flown
And I'll never know

Could have been a rotten apple
Full of holes
Could have been an open wine bottle

I was born on Snake Hill
And that's where I'll probably die
Because I don't like to kill
But I've got poison in my bite

Well, I feel safe to say
That I should probably stay upon Snake Hill

Baby got his feelings hurt singing that old standard
You can't break a rule that ain't been made
By starlight chasing ponytails through mushroom clouds and black fields
I don't want to feel this entertained

Sitting on a crowded coach staring at the stereo
Watching all the hippies through the haze
From Gentle Soul to Santa Stones no one wants to be alone