Текст (слова) песни: Jon Bon Jovi - Dyin Aint Much Of A Livin
A whisky bottle comforts me and tells me not to cry While a full moon say`s a prayer for me I try to close my eyes
But the night s there to remind me Of the guns and the early graves The ghosts appear as I fall asleep To sing an outlaw s serenade
Dyin ain t much of a livin When You re livin on the run Dyin ain t much of a livin for the young Is it too late to ask for forgiveness For the things that I have done Dyin ain t much of a livin for the young
The desert s been a friend to me It covers me by night and a snakebite s not my enemy But it taught me how to fight
All this fame don t bring you freedom Though it wears a thin disguise When an outlaw is just a man to me and a man has to die
Dyin ain t...
Solo
And I hope someone will pray for me When it s my turn to die . . . pray` for me
Dyin ain t...
The desert s been a friend to me It covers me by night and a snakebite s not my enemy But it taught me how to fight
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