Текст (слова) песни: Indigo Girls - Cordova

words and music by amy ray

The volunteers come for your prayers
and some souvenirs,
With ivory skin and boycott lessons
Year after year.

Well Im tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk,
Oh Cordova.
Where I cried and I cried,
I knew I was trading on things that I didnt have,
The things that I didnt have.

Now you come to me
With revolutions infidelity,
With blacklisted friends and tupperware kin,
And your big history.

Well Im tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk,
Oh Cordova.
Where I cried and I cried,
I knew I was trading on things that I didnt have,
The things that I didnt have.

I memorize the lullabies
of dwindling lives.
The lay of the land, the touch of each hand
We lose by and by.

Im tracing your face up in the space of the bottom bunk,
Oh Cordova.
Where I cried and I cried,
I knew I was trading on things that I didnt have,
The things that I didnt have.
Другие песни Indigo Girls:

All That We Let In
Come on Home
Cordova
Dairy Queen
Fill It Up Again
Free in You
Heartache for Everyone
Perfect World
Rise Up
Something Real
Tether