Wild Horses — текст песни (Gino Vanelli)

As the sun goes down on the Arizona plain

And the wind whistles by like a runaway train

Hey
hey
hey
it`s a beautiful thing.

Well
it`s me and you in a flatbed truck

And my heart kicking up like a whitetail buck

Hey
hey
hey
in the middle of spring.

You can cut me deep
you can cut me down

You can cut me loose
don`t you know it`s okay.
You can kick and scream
you can slap my face

Set my wheels on a high-speed chase

Oh
you
no matter what you do:

Wild horses could not drag me away from you

Wild horses could not drag me away from you!

And as the sky falls down from the midnight blue

Spittin` like bullets on a hot tin roof

Hey
hey
hey
it`s a beautiful sound.

Well
it`s me and you in a flatbed truck

In a foot of red mud
just my luck

Hey
hey
hey
a hundred miles out of town.

You can call me a fool
you can call me blind

You can call it quits
con`t hear a word that you say.

`Cause if I had you once
I`m gonna have you twice

I follow my heart instead of good advice

Hey
you
no matter what you do:
Wild horses could not drag me away from you
. . .

As the sun goes down on the Arizona plain . . .
Wild horses could not drag me away from you
. . .