Текст песни Call Your Boys - Iron & Wine
Call
your
boys
now
that
the
table's
set
and
shining
No
one's
seen
any
of
them
in
many
days
Call
your
boys,
they
shot
a
buzzard
on
a
Chrysler
And
you
still
taste
all
that
you
swallowed
before
grace
And
you'll
forgive
Even
the
time
they
burned
the
hen
house
And
ran
from
you
Ran
to
the
hills
with
burning
hands
Setting
sun
framed
in
the
doorway
right
behind
you
Several
chores,
surely
some
lessons
left
to
tell
Setting
sun,
wolves
in
the
hills
and
now
before
you
Sit
your
boys
each
with
their
shining
silverware
They'll
bury
you
Under
the
wood
beside
the
carport
They'll
bury
you
Some
neon
stop
along
the
way
Radio
fuzz
on
the
fence
post
by
the
pasture
Long
ago
Liza
and
you
would
dance
all
day
Now
you
lay
buried,
the
stern
and
sacred
father
And
sacred
earth
under
a
billboard
in
the
rain
For
one
last
toast
Here's
to
the
brave
who
went
before
us
Who
died
in
vain
Died
in
a
movie
for
a
dream
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