paroles de chanson Tried and True (Demo) - 2020 Remaster - Wilco

Like a cloud, his fingers explode
On the typewriter ribbon the shadow grows
His heart's in a bowl behind the bank

And every evening when he gets home
Make his supper and eat it alone
His black shirt cries while his shoes get cold

Tried and true, that's you
Tried and true, that's you

Guess I'm lucky to have you here
In my kitchen, in your chair
Sometimes I forget that you're even there

Tried and true, that's you
Tried and true, that's you

One summer, a suicide
Another autumn, a traveler's guide
He hits the stars before he dies

And every evening when he gets home
To make his supper and eat it alone
His black shirt cries while his shoes get cold

Tried and true, woo-hoo
Tried and true, woo-hoo

Tried and true, woo-hoo
Tried and true, woo-hoo