True Detective все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
- Main Theme
From the dusty May sun,
Ее смутная тень приближается
Her looming shadow grows,
Со стороны пыльного майского солнца,
Hidden in the branches
Скрытая ветвями
Of the poison creosote.
Ядовитого креозотового куста.
- The Yellow King
When the sun has set and the day is long
And the heat is sweet-tea thick and wet against your bones
The traffic lights they have a hum,
watching as we pass at night beneath them
We all have debts we leave unpaid,
It's the weight of the swamp you feel that's pressing on your back