Mark Lanegan Band - The Winding Sheet | Текст песни

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Saw God staring from the wall,
I was alone and lost.
Here to take me from this world
Still alone and lost.

Night when the dogs from hell come out.
Roam my house in chains of gold,
The darkness dares my eyes to close.

Saw a ghost in the shadows smile,
I was sick in my soul.
All tied up in a winding sheet,
Still sick in my soul.

Night when the dogs from hell come out.
Roam my house in chains of gold,
The darkness dares my eyes to close
With the setting sun.

Tired I lay me back on thorns,
Full of fear in my head.
Lay me back, so I could not rise,
Full of fear in my head.

Night when the dogs from hell come out.
Roam my house in chains of gold,
The darkness dares my eyes to close
With the setting sun.
Rose with the setting sun.

With the setting sun
The night is born,
My time has come
With the setting sun,
With the setting sun.
Jesus touch my hand.
Please, touch my hand
With the setting sun.