Testo Broken Cloud - Babe Ruth
Testo della canzone Broken Cloud (Babe Ruth), tratta dall'album Grand Slam - The Best Of Babe Ruth
Face in the sun
Like broken cloud from mornings gone
Squinting eyes in the desert waste
Shouts his calls, it's no disgrace
Broken cloud, standing high
Sees the sun and gives out his cry
Light in his hair
Mighty like a spear in hardened air
Gazing over yonder plains
Stalks the prey with his fingertips
Broken cloud, standing high
Sees the sun and gives out his cry
Sky, bare his chest
Feathers surround his neck
Quick and low, ready for flight
But the war is far gone
He may laugh at all the worded storms
Friendly with the sun that gives him warmth
Alone but free, he's a memory
Past is the pride that's his company
Broken cloud, standing high
Sees the sun and gives out his cry
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Writer(s): Alan Shacklock, Janita Haan
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