Rebecca Wild — текст песни (Walkabouts, The)

Gathered by the riverside
the current pulls 100 years
each way

savin` souls and singin` songs
They beg and smile, but
murder just the same

watch me slip into the trees
breakin` brush past darkness
and the cold

gray crosses mark the ridge
reached her grave and fell
down in the snow

that`s when I dreamed
that I was Rebecca Wild
that`s when I dreamed who she was

who she was

Rebecca stood in the union hall
said: your hands are weak from
holdin` on too strong

that was the lost night she ever spoke
a company man, he drove
her off the road

that`s when I dreamed that
I was Rebecca Wild
that`s when I dreamed who she was

who she was

that`s when I dreamed that
I was Rebecca Wild
that`s when I dreamed who she was

last night I dreamed that
I was Rebecca Wild
last night I dreamed who she was

Rebecca Wild