Vineyard — текст песни (Martha Redbone)

M. Redbone/ A. Whitby

stayed in bed
i`m not a sleepyhead
i`ve been accused of dreaming in neverland
what you don`t know
i guess you`ll never know
that i`m frustrated living from mouth to hand

it`s nothing personal
but it can`t hurt to know
your circles and the ways that you meet
i`m kind of ordinary
you think you`re so so fly?
how can i help you, let you see me?

chorus
i wanna place at the vineyard
i wanna place where the grapes are sweet
i wanna be where you are
pretty soon you`ll be saying that
you live next door to me

my broken heart?
no babe, i`m not hard
you see, i`m used to work but i`m underpaid
but bide my time or do the power climb
i want to live where i can play everyday

it`s nothing personal
so what i`m poor and fertile
still deserve to live on the land
don`t need a reservation
i`m parking my own car
beside the river view on the pier

chorus

how long am i waiting for this?
so long mr. neighbor- kiss-kiss
hello to the future in heavenly bliss

repeat chorus