Testo Black Tears - Powderfinger
Testo della canzone Black Tears (Powderfinger), tratta dall'album Dream Days At the Hotel Existence
It's a fragile little thing
Go lightly on the wing
Don't be put off your game
If trouble winds should blow you off your way
Now natural love and trust
Down their tools and struck
That the nation's heart, it rusts
Is no surprise and seems so appropriate today
Black tears on a red rock
They fall right through and they dry up
How could it fail to grab your attention?
Black tears on a red rock
These trees bear a strange fruit
Harvesting lies and poison blossoms of the truth
There's blood on all our hands and blood on our boots
Black tears on a red rock
An island watch house bed
A black man's lying dead
An island watch house bed
A black man's lying dead
Credits
Writer(s): Bernard Fanning, John Collins, Jonathan Coghill, Darren Middleton, Ian Haug
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