Texty písní Elvis Costello

Elvis Costello

Withered And Died

This cruel country has driven me down

Teased me and lied, teased me and lied

I've only sad stories to tell to this town

My dreams have withered and died

Once I was bending the tops of the trees

Kind thoughts in my head, kind voices to hear

Then I took up with a girl from the west

Played run and hide, played run and hide

Count one to ten and she's gone like the rest

My dreams have withered and died

If I was a butterfly, live for a day

I could be free just blowing away

Silver moon sail up and silver moon shine

On the waters so wide, waters so wide

Slip from the bed of a good friend of mine

My dreams have withered and died

Once I was bending the tops of the trees

Kind thoughts in my head, kind voices to hear

This cruel country has driven me down

Teased me and lied, teased me and lied

I've only sad stories to tell to this town

My dreams have withered and died

My dreams have withered and died

My dreams have withered and died