Black Horses — текст песни (Durutti Column)

I`ll never believe
A word you say
You gave something to me
Then you threw it away
The end of the street
The station waits for me
I`ll get my train
And you`ll be history
[chorus]
Ten black horses
Made of stone
Ten black horses
Standing on the road
I`ll never believe
A word you say
You gave something to me
Then you threw it away
The end of the street
The station waits for me
I`ll get my train
And you`ll be history
[chorus]
And I`ll never believe
A word you say
You gave something to me
And then you threw it away