Текст песни Curl - Jonathan Coulton
Somewhere
in
the
darkness
There's
a
man
they
call
The
Skipper
fast
asleep
And
dreaming
of
gold
He
wakes
before
the
sun
comes
Even
though
he'd
rather
stay
in
bed
He
curses
the
cold
in
Minnesota
Why's
it
always
so
damn
cold
But
he's
got
a
job
to
do
He
does
it
for
me
and
you
And
the
red
and
the
white
and
the
blue
Because
he
knows
he's
got
to
curl
(Come
on
baby
put
the
rock
in
the
house)
Curl
(Come
on
baby
put
the
rock
in
the
house)
His
team
is
there
and
ready
Though
the
coffee's
warm,
their
breath
hangs
in
the
air
They
hit
the
ice
No
one's
there
to
see
it
There's
no
press
or
paparazzi
and
that's
OK
But
it'd
be
nice
if
someone
noticed
That
they've
all
been
working
hard
Pushing
these
rocks
around
Trying
to
gain
some
ground
Got
the
keep
the
Canadians
down
And
all
they
got
to
do
is
curl
(Come
on
baby
put
the
rock
in
the
house)
Curl
(Come
on
baby
put
the
rock
in
the
house)
Their
lives
outside
are
waiting
But
they
give
until
they've
given
all
they
have
They're
dead
on
their
feet
The
Skipper
isn't
certain
But
he
thinks
that
maybe
this
could
be
the
year
When
they
defeat
the
world
forever
And
they
bring
that
medal
home
But
now
it
seems
years
away
He's
taking
it
day
by
day
When
it
comes
he'll
be
ready
to
play
That's
why
he
knows
he's
got
to
curl
(Come
on
baby
put
the
rock
in
the
house)
Curl
(Come
on
baby
put
the
rock
in
the
house)
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