Blindman’s Bend versuri

Versuri Dave Dobbyn – Blindman's Bend lyrics

Four stone people in the rain
They head out west where the stories are laden
The driver poured his life down a drain somewhere
The others were making the same journey
The milk stars between the rainclouds
A conscience collected feels a little warmer
The torch songs on the radio
Made the rain dance with the windshiеld wipers

Here, hun, you’rе all naked suns
This’ll make you weep and then you’re gone
You’ll find me out on the blind man’s bend

Mission bells keep a-ringing
The distant swirl of a playground rhyming
There’s always something pulls you from the brink, man
Over broken glass to your breakfast table
Here, hun, sun bakes the sand
And rocks of all ages strewn toward a heaven
You’ll find me out on the blind man’s bend

Drive to the coast
Uncover ghosts dreaming for you
Baby baby baby, it’s you
Drives me here
Out here, love
Where the souls laid bare
And on any other day, man
You’d rock my soul in the bosom of Abraham
Bullet hail on the window pane
And there’s no name for this kind of lonesome

Here, son, we’re all naked suns
This’ll make you weep and then you’re gone
You’ll find me way out on the blind man’s bend
Near here, sun bakes the sand
Rocks of all ages strewn toward a heaven
You’ll find me way out on the blind man’s bend
Out here there’s a wicked wind
And rocks of all ages strewn toward a heaven
You’ll find me out – way out – on the blind man’s bend

Tired of driving through your neighbourhood
Start talking in your neighbourhood
So tired of driving through your neighbourhood
Start talking in your neighbourhood
You can start talking in your neighbourhood
Tired of driving through your neighbourhood…

(Tired of talking in your neighbourhood…
Tired of talking to your neighbourhood…)

(Robots)
(Robots on the hill…)
Rocks of all ages strewn toward a heaven
(That’s my headstone)