paroles de chanson This One’s Not Going To End Well - Mark Knopfler

This one's not going to end well
But after he's gone
The traders will trade
Flyers will fly
Seafarers will ride on this rail
Shade in their eyes in the glare of the sun
Oh, this one's not going to end well
For anyone
This one's not going to end well
But after he's gone
The gypsy will smile
And the poets will dream
And their fortunes in crystal she'll tell
As she looks in the glass
Where the stories are spun
Oh, this one's not going to end well
For anyone
Chained to the oars below
Or bound to the wheel
Drums beating hard and slow
Under the heel
This one's not going to end well
Still, after he's gone
They'll whip up old lies
To ride into power
And history comes back from hell
Give a tyrant his way
With a club and a gun
This one's not going to end well
For anyone
This one's not going to end well
For anyone