Paul Westerberg все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Well a person can work up a mean mean thirst
after a hard day of nothin' much at all
Summer's passed, it's too late to cut the grass
There ain't much to rake anyway in the fall

And sometimes I just ain't in the mood
to take my place in back with the loudmouths
You're like a picture on the fridge that's never stocked with food

You and me will run and hide,
We can walk side by side.
You and me,
We’ve gotta’ be free.
‘Cause that’s the only way to be.

And not in the hallow,
Waiting for you there though.

I spend my time in cottonwood looking for a sign
Sitting by myself and I`m running out of time
Listen to the wind talking just to me
Listen now can`t you see
These are the days no one sees
They run together for company
I am the day no one needs
There`ll never come another one like me