Poor Robert Henry — текст песни (Sixty Watt Shaman)

My illusion - dashed to pieces
My collision - damn the son
I counted all my blessings
And the damage of that sum

Your life - numbed and drunken
My strength - a voice inside
Ain`t it funny how things worked out
My life began the day you died

Poor Robert Henry

Poor Robert Henry drinkin` broke apart our lives
Lost you from last year
And more
Poor Robert Henry drinkin` blotted out your mind
Blotted out your mind

Your sky - always falling
Like you from barroom chairs
I didn`t want to hate
But your abuse was hard to bear

Your life - numbed and drunken
My strength - a voice inside
Ain`t it funny how things worked out
My life began the day you died

Poor Robert Henry

Poor Robert Henry drinkin` broke apart our lives
Lost you from last year
And more
Poor Robert Henry drinkin` blotted out your mind
Blotted out your mind

Drinkin` blotted out your mind
Blotted out your mind

I`ll go on livin` in all my desperation
Now you`re gone

Desperation

Poor Robert Henry