Текст песни The Globe - Live - Ben Sollee
I
guess
they
never
told
you
how
the
Globe
burned
down*
But
it
ain't
no
secret,
just
ask
around
Some
heart-sick
man
fed
up
with
his
fate
Torched
it
to
the
ground
in
a
desparate
state
He'd
grown
tired
of
the
tragedies
Tired
of
the
death
Tired
of
watching
Romeo
take
One
last
breath
For
something
as
crazy
as
love
The
gave
him
all
the
books,
but
never
taught
him
to
read
So
when
she
first
kissed
him,
I
heard
him
beg
and
plead
He
saw
the
storm
on
the
water,
he
felt
every
swell
He
was
on
top
of
a
mountain
then
in
the
belly
of
a
whale
'Cause
some
days
it's
a
fountain
Or
an
artesian
well
Sometimes
it's
a
bag
of
bricks
Or
some
kind
of
spell
There's
nothing
as
wild
as
love
He
wasn't
much
for
religion,
but
he
learned
to
pray
For
occasions
when
the
wine
led
his
mind
astray
He
built
a
chapel
for
his
conscience,
a
shack
for
his
regrets
Sent
desire
to
an
island
still
he
could
not
forget
The
sound
of
her
touch
The
color
of
her
song
A
jumble
of
words
Where
a
space
belongs
For
something
as
simple
as
love
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