The Blonde Waltz — текст песни (Charlatans UK)

Oh! my love my darling young son

All we need is a hungry council

Clean living its all here in your home

Wouldnt it be nice to get away. shout!

Morning how are you today, my hands are blazing

My arms are broken

I looked you up, I read your book

I held you up, I kept you good

I guess I didnt really take a look

I guess Im your man



Oh! my love be quiet and be quick

I found a house to live (keep out the weather)

Im blind and Im sick

I heard the sound of thunder

In the place where all the poets sing

I couldnt get out, I couldnt get in

Im hearing you, Im hearing you

I looked up, I found God (love)

I couldnt see Ill soon be 33

I guess I didnt really want to see

I guess Im your man



Oh lord I feel my footsteps go on

All we need is a loving council to keep living

And Ill keep moving on ? ill keep my guard

And (buy) another farm find a hospital

To fix a broken arm be a pedigree

On a higher ground ? come with me come with me

Ive been run on, been walked on, been spat on, been whispered to

I guess I didnt mean to hurt you



I too often try not to think about it, build myself a ship and then

Destroy it? i always have to check

To see if Im still breathing



Oh! my love my darling young son

Go rest your weary head

And I will pray for good to come

Wouldnt it be nice to get away

Shout (good) morning how are you today

My hands are blazing my arms are broken

I took you up, I read your book

I looked you up, I kept you good

I guess I didnt really take a look

I guess Im your man

I guess Im your man