Текст (слова) песни: Band, The - Across The Great Divide
Standin` by your window in pain A pistol in your hand And I beg you, dear Molly, girl, Try and understand your man the best you can Across The Great Divide Just grab your hat, and take that ride Get yourself a bride And bring your children down to the river side
I had a goal in my younger days, I nearly wrote my will But I changed my mind for the better I`m at the still, had my fill and I`m fit to kill Pinball machine, and a queen, I nearly took a bust
Tried to keep my hands to myself Ya say it`s a must, but who can ya trust? Harvest moon shinin` down from the sky Aweary sign for all I`m gonna leave this one horse town Had t` stall till the fall, now I`m gonna crawl
Now Molly dear, don`t ya shed a tear Your time will surely come You`ll feed your man Chicken ev`ry Sunday, now tell me, hun What-cha done with the gun Across The Great Divide Just grab your hat, and take that ride Get yourself a bride And bring your children down to the river side
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