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Tytuł: The last night of the world

  • Wykonawca: Bruce Cockburn
  • Wy¶wietleń: 269
I'm sipping flor de caña and lime juice, it's three a.m.
   Blow a fruit fly off the rim of my glass
   The radio's playing Superchunk and the friends of Dean Martinez
  
   Midnight it was bike tires whacking the potholes
   Milling humans, shivering energy glow
   Fusing the spaces between them with bar-throb bass and laughter
  
   Chorus:
   If this were the last night of the world
   What would I do
   What would I do that was different
   Unless it was champagne with you
  
   I learned as a child not to trust in my body
   I've carried that burden through my life
   But there's a day when we all have to be pried loose
  
   Chorus
  
   I've seen the flame of hope among the hopeless
   And that was truly the biggest heartbreak of all
   That was the straw that broke me open