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Paroles Gillian Welch Wrecking Ball lyrics

Paroles Gillian Welch Wrecking Ball



Well now boys, I'm a rollin' stone

That's what I was when I first left home

I took every secret that I'd ever known

And headed for the wall

Like a Wrecking Ball

Started down on the holy road of sin

Playin' bass under a pseudonym

The days were rough, and it's all quite dim

But my mind cuts through it all

Like a Wrecking Ball

Oh, just a little deadhead

Who's watching? who's watching?

I's just a little deadhead

...A fallen daughter on a scholarship

Well, I got tired and let my average slip

Then I's a farmer in the Pogonip

where the weed that I recall

Was like a Wrecking Ball

I met a lovesick daughter of the San Joaquin

She showed me colors I'd never seen

Drank the bottom out of my canteen

And left me in the fall

Like a Wrecking Ball

Standin' there, in the morning mist

A Jack & Coke at the end my wrist

Yes, I remember when first we kissed

'Though it was nothing at all

Like a Wrecking Ball



Hey boys, a little deadhead

Who's watching? who's watching?

I's just a little deadhead

With too much trouble for me to shake

Oh, the weather and the blindin' ache

We was ridin' high until the '89 quake

Hit the Santa Cruz Garden Mall

Like a Wrecking Ball
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  • Par suzikiou le 2008/05/11 03:45

    bonjour Gillian, te chansons me touchent profondément. Elles sont comme mousson triste et lumineuse, comme champ de blé noir et nourrissant. Merci pour cette beauté, merci pour ces infortunés, ces délaissés, ces crève coeur que tu chantes.

  • Par maleny le 2007/11/15 19:40

    je fais de la guitare et mon proffesseur ma donner "make me a pallet on your floor" et j'ai chercher et maintenant j'adore cette chanson elle est tro magnifique !! voila !!!!

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