تام ویتس (Tom Waits) رو قبلا در شب آهنگها معرفی کردم. همون خواننده با صدای خش دار که بخاطر دکلمههای در حین اجرا معرفی شده است. حالا از این خوانده آهنگ Jockey Full of Bourbon رو گوش میکنیم. برای دوستانی که نمیدونن Bourbon چیه باید بگم که نوعی ویس.ک.ی آمریکایی هست که اطلاعات بیشتر رو میتونن اینجا پیدا کنند.
در صورت تمایل یا اگرسرعت اینترنتتون اجازه تماشا رو نمیده، میتونید آهنگ رو اینجا گوش کنید:
آهنگ رو می تونید از اینجا دانلود کنید:
آهنگهای مرتبط:
Jace Everett- Bad things
Eddie Vedder- Into the Wild
Chris Rea- A Road to Hell
Tom Waits- God’s Away On Business
Lyrics
Edna Million in a drop dead suit, Dutch pink on a downtown train
Two dollar pistol but the gun won’t shoot, I’m in the corner on the pouring rain
Sixteen men on a deadman’s chest, And I’ve been drinking from a broken cup
Two pairs of pants and a mohair vest, I’m full of bourbon; I can’t stand up
Hey little bird, fly away home, Your house is on fire; your children are alone
Hey little bird, fly away home, Your house is on fire; your children are alone
Schiffer broke a bottle on Morgan’s head, And I’ve been stepping on the devil’s tail
Across the stripes of a full moon’s head, Through the bars of a Cuban jail
Bloody fingers on a purple knife, Flamingo drinking from a cocktail glass
I’m on the lawn with someone else’s wife, Admire the view from up on top of the mast
Hey little bird, fly away home, Your house is on fire; your children are alone
Hey little bird, fly away home, Your house is on fire; your children are alone
Yellow sheets on a Hong Kong bed, Stazybo horn and a Singerland ride
To the carnival is what she said, A hundred dollars makes it dark inside.
Edna Million in a drop dead suit, Dutch pink on a downtown train
Two dollar pistol but the gun won’t shoot, I’m in the corner on the pouring rain
Hey little bird, fly away home, Your house is on fire; your children are alone
Hey little bird, fly away home, Your house is on fire; your children are alone