Bill Callahan - Bowery paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Bowery - Bill Callahan



My grandfather died
A Bowery bum
My grandfather died
The son of an Irishman
On the Bowery
Oh, on the Bowery
My father tried
To find his bones
And to his trials I added my own
On the Bowery
Oh, on the Bowery
Well I'm new here
Where can a fella eat?
I'm new here
Where can a fella sleep?
I'm new here and I've got a pit in my gut
On the Bowery
Wait down on the Bowery
On the Bowery
Oh, on the Bowery
My grandfather left
My father twice
Second time was on his wife's advice
Straight back to the Bowery
Straight back to the Bowery
And when he came up from the river of methadone
He took his last breath on the Bowery
He took his last breath on the Bowery
On the Bowey
Oh, on the Bowery



Writer(s): Bill Callahan


Bill Callahan - Rough Travel For A Rare Thing
Album Rough Travel For A Rare Thing
date de sortie
23-03-2010




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