Текст (слова) песни: Everything But The Girl - The Night I Heard Caruso Sing
The highlands and the lowlands are the routes my father knows, the holidays at Oban and the towns around Montrose, but even as he sleeps, they`re loading bombs into the hills, and the waters in the lochs can run deep, but never still.
I`ve thought of having children, but I`ve gone and changed my mind. It`s hard enough to watch the news, let alone explain it to a child, to cast your eye cross nature, over fields of rape and corn, and tell him without flinching not to fear where he`s been born.
Then someone sat me down last night, and I heard Caruso sing. He`s almost as good as Presley, and if I only do one thing, I`ll sing songs to my father, I`ll sing songs to my child. It`s time to hold your loved ones while the chains are loose, and the world runs wild.
But even as we speak, they`re loading bombs onto a white train. How can we afford to ever sleep, so sound again.
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