Danny Boy de Rufus Wainwright



Rufus Wainwright - Danny Boy


Rufus Wainwright - Rufus Wainwright

Album : Rufus Wainwright

Année : 2006
Label : Dreamworks

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I was hanged at the doorstep, played like a two to a fourset
Had like poor Job in the bible by God
Day comes I wake, I wake with a hard heartache
I go down to your place
We sit and chat, chat about New York
and trips to the bayou
My smile a trick, tricking me and trying not to scare you
And a ship with eight sails could come 'round the ben
Or a herd of bulls charging stop lights red
I'd be blind