Текст песни Sorrow - Jon Brown feat. Jillian Griffin

This train is coming in slow
From the west finding its home
Had my life wrapped up tight
Put it on board for the night

Sorrow burns like a one-eyed gun
With smoke tearing up bullets on the run

Revolver rests by my side
I ain't one to fight
But I'll defend this curse
It's all I really deserve

Sorrow burns like a one-eyed gun
With smoke tearing up bullets on the run

She's in disguise
Like the shore is to the tide
She gave me up to hold a new hand
I don't know if I'm a better man

Sorrow burns like a one-eyed gun
With smoke tearing up bullets on the run