Текст (слова) песни: Black Crowes, The - Cypress Tree
Written by: R. Robinson & C. Robinson
So you found yourself a killer The one with blue eyes I guess the bloodstains on the blanket don`t lie Well I guess I saw it comin` Like a boy I just kept runnin` But through this crime I have survived
Chorus: They`re gonna hang you from the cypress tree The crowd gonna cheer when they see you swing Yeah they`re gonna hang you from the cypress tree Tell me now do you believe?
Glory Hallelujah I raise my glass up to you And I bow my head with utmost respect But I think it`s only fair to warn you That there`s a storm that`s coming up on you And like the wind and the rain My words are direct
Chorus
It`s a funny word `friends` You get beginnings and you got ends I guess I`ll see you when we`re ashes again
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