Текст, перевод и аккорды “Gilbert Green”
- On a hill , inside a house in covewell reach , Stands a man whos feeling very tired Looking at a song he wrote some time ago Could have made it big inside a broadway show Every day I go away and find ideas Think, Ill climb on top of somewhere high Couldnt I write a song about a man whos dead Didnt really know if he was off his head Evrybody knows , thats the way it goes Too bad for gilbert green We can tell the world that he was right Sitting in his attic on a sunny day Mending 50 goblets that are worn Humming to himself a song of yesteryear His hearing wasnt good but his eyes were clear Evrybody knows, thats the way it goes Too bad for gilbert green We can tell the world that he was right Now the house is burnt along with gilbert green Sad to see his sisters stand and cry And in the basement lies a song that wasnt seen Tells the tale of laughing men and yellow beans Evrybody knows, thats the way it goes Too bad for gilbert green Now we can tell the world that he was right
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