Текст песни Beachcombing - Emmylou Harris , Mark Knopfler
They
say
there's
wreckage
washing
up
All
along
the
coast
No
one
seems
to
know
too
much
Of
who
got
hit
the
most
Nothing
has
been
spoken
There's
not
a
lot
to
see
But
something
has
been
broken
That's
how
it
feels
to
me
We
had
a
harmony
I
never
meant
to
spoil
Now
it's
lying
in
the
water
Like
a
slick
of
oil
The
tide
is
running
out
to
sea
Under
a
darkening
sky
The
night
is
falling
down
on
me
And
I'm
thinking
that
I
should
Head
on
home
Been
gone
too
long
Leave
my
roaming
Beachcombing
Little
wild
kitten
out
hunting
To
see
what
he
can
get
You're
in
a
big
city
now
Won't
stop
growing
yet
The
sun
is
going
down
smoking
A
flaming
testament
Something
has
been
broken
And
it
feels
permanent
Little
seabird
flying
He
knows
where
he
wants
to
go
Guess
i
ought
to
pack
my
stuff
And
do
the
thing
I
know
I
turn
around
and
head
on
back
Along
the
old
sea
wall
I
felt
something
give
and
crack
And
now
I'm
sorry
that's
all
Head
on
home
Been
gone
too
long
Leave
my
roaming
Beachcombing
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