Testo Wounded Creek - Joe Ely
Testo della canzone Wounded Creek (Joe Ely), tratta dall'album Panhandle Rambler
I went out one afternoon for a walk down Wounded Creek
I saw a young girl crying, tears run down her cheek
Her hands were white as ivory, a bruise was on her wrist
I asked her what the matter was and if anything was amiss
Her eyes looked down to somewhere else, tears fell on her knees
I heard a car door slamming somewhere beyond the trees
She turned south and stole away, I followed her close behind
Up the path from Wounded Creek, through the brambles, brush and vines
I heard the branches breaking, I hid behind a tree
Drew my pistol from my vest to see who it could be
The crashing sounds got closer, I cocked my piece to speak
Up come a scraggly spaniel dog who was lost on Wounded Creek
I turned to find no sign of her, the girl who'd led me here
So I walked up to the highway just for my head to clear
The traffic light was changing, the wind grew cold with fear
I watched some silver Greyhound bus until it disappeared
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Writer(s): Joe Ely
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