Текст песни Redding - Paris Street

Far from Shasta's shadow but close enough to enhance the view
From a stripped-malled, hilltop, sun-baked,
Shade-free, soulless avenue
Where I stress-ate at a Chinese place when my job seemed to be ending
Though I was later consoled by a cute bartender at the Holiday Inn

I was heading out when I got word that my old boss had died
And I was coming back when I got the call about D.C.'s suicide
When the fires came I, of course, hoped for everyone's well-being
But I mostly thought about the cute bartender at the Holiday Inn

Thunderbird soars around
A wistfully crispy Whiskeytown
Alights atop a sleek Sundial
In a cantilevered dream

Thunderbird soars around
A wistfully crispy Whiskeytown
Alights atop a sleek Sundial
In a cantilevered dream

The massage parlor neon-lit walk towards the Village Pub
The Humboldt highway pitstoppers sharing some of the crops they cut
The creepy Christian coffeshop that's part of a greater scheme
To build the most boring utopia anyone has ever seen

Thunderbird soars around
A wistfully crispy Whiskeytown
Alights atop a sleek Sundial
In a cantilevered dream

Thunderbird soars around
A wistfully crispy Whiskeytown
Alights atop a sleek Sundial
In a cantilevered dream