Текст песни Pines

I’m a dead man walking No future no past Tell my mother I love her But there’s blood on my hands Judgement on every corner What have I done? I took you by the wrist Brought you so far down And the pines are swinging like hanging men And the pines are swinging And the trees are dancing like dancing men And the trees are dancing I will walk with the damned I will drag an axe In the shadows of desire The devil will be dancing You were so very young And I was under your bed And just over your shoulder And breathing down your neck And the pines are swinging like hanging men And the pines are swinging And the trees are dancing like hanging men And the trees are dancing Ahhh And the pines are swinging like hanging men And the pines are swinging And the trees are dancing like hanging men And the trees are dancing