Cowboy Junkies - The Post текст песни

Eyed it, dried it, untied it

Chilled it, spilled it, refilled it

Taste it, traced it, erased it

Hes my post to lean on

And I just cut him down

So Im out to land on somethin

Hopefully a boy will come to me at the ground

Eyed it, dried it, untied it

Chilled it, spilled it, refilled it

Taste it, trace it, erased it

Hes my post to lean on

And I just cut him down

So Im out to land on somethin

Hopefully a boy will come to me at the ground

Hes my post to lean on

And I just cut him down

So Im out to land on somethin

Hopefully a boy will come to me at the ground