Текст песни Juliet - Live At The Manly Vale Hotel - Cold Chisel

Jet-lag

Jet-lag cramps her lonely face
Her cheek-bones pinched and tired
It's a cold tarmac breeze that wraps the terminal around
Her flight time dragged the night along
A cab skids down the freeway
Time to find a bed
For the weeks ahead
Goodbye

And ice-lines rim the city streets
As tire-whines rip the blacktop
And the lamps wheel above the misty overpass
And Bergman's face in black and white
Repeated down the alley
And a prayer above
For the broken love
And goodbye, it's goodbye, it's goodbye baby

And Juliet in travel coat
Leans wasted on the window
Takes a long, long long long drag to settle down
It kills her how he's turned away
He ripped their love apart
And a prayer above
For the broken love
And goodbye, yes goodbye, it's goodbye, it's goodbye, come on

Oh, it's goodbye, well it's goodbye baby