Текст песни Bathsheba

Your conversation makes me grin, Like the silent whistler in a sailors song, The hardest man that's ever been, He'll take you home where you'll find no home. Oh crazy you King of all but all alone, Freedom of the bell i give to you, Feed the rose speak no lie When your tongue is raw And your eyes are wild, Oh crazy you Bathsheba baby! They're reigning without you, I just thought maybe the sun is about you Said the general to the whore ' oh these holy wars are worth fighting for' Settle down, settle in, And they'll take you home Where you'll find no home Oh crazy you