Stereophonics - Fiddlers Green текст песни

September seventeen

For a girl I know its mothers day

Her son has gone alee

And thats where he will stay

Wind on the weathervane

Tearing blue eyes sailor-mean

As falstaff sings a sorrowful refrain

For a boy in fiddlers green

His tiny knotted heart

Well, I guess it never worked too good

The timber tore apart

And the water gorged the wood

You can hear her whispered prayer

For men at masts that always lean

That same wind that moves her hair

Moves a boy through fiddlers green

Ohhhh nothing changed anyway

Ahh nothings changed anyway

Ahh anytime the day

He doesnt know a soul

And theres nowhere that hes really been

But he wont travel long alone

No, not in fiddlers green

Balloons all filled with rain

As childrens eyes turn sleepy-mean

And falstaff sings a sorrowful refrain

For a boy in fiddlers green