Heavenly Houseboat Blues — текст песни (Townes Van Zandt)

By townes van zandt



Im building a houseboat in heaven

To sail those deep and holy seas

Im building a houseboat in heaven

And its welcome aboard you sweet peace





The bow she is made of solid silver

And the hall she is made of solid gold

She aint much long the lines a-floating

But shes yours, babe, to have and to hold





I rode my old guitar to heaven

But heaven didnt feel too much like home

So Im headed out on to them lonesome oceans

In my rubystudded houseboat to roam