Drover歌词

Drover - Bill Callahan (比尔·卡拉汉)
The real people went away
But I'll find a better word someday
Leaving only me and my dreams
My cattle
And a resonator
I drove all the beasts down
Right under your nose
The lumbering footloose power
The bull and the rose
Don't touch them
Don't try to hurt them
My cattle
I drove them by the crops
And thought the crops were lost
I consoled myself with rudimentary thoughts
And I set my watch against the city clock
It was way off
One thing about this wild
Wild country
It takes a strong
Strong it breaks a strong
Strong mind
One thing about this wild
Wild country
It takes a strong
Strong it breaks a strong
Strong mind
And anything less
Anything less makes me
Feel like I'm wasting my time
But the pain and frustration
Is not mine
It belongs to the cattle
Through the valley
And when my cattle turns on me
I was knocked back flat
I was knocked out cold
For one clack of the train track
And then I rose a colossal hand
Buried buried in sand
I rose like a drover
For I am in the end a drover
A drover by trade
And when my cattle turns on me
I am a drover double fold
My cattle bears it all away
For me and everyone
One thing about this wild
Wild country
It takes a strong
Strong it breaks a strong
Strong mind
And anything less
Anything less makes me
Feel like I'm wasting my time编辑于2021/05/12更新