Текст песни Uncle Anesthesia - Screaming Trees

Dusted preacher in the dark
By the river I hear you talking
Strike a match to the Western sky
Blowing fire in the sweet, sweet summertime

Alright

Eyes betray what your words don′t speak
Burn my gaze with sadness
Turn your head away
I'd rather be almost anywhere else
A step away from madness

No man′s promised land tell me what you may
Saw the moonlight waiting somewhere further on the way
Wrong turn to Jahannon
And I wonder if you'll stay
No man

Dusted preacher in the dark
By the river I hear you talking
Strike a match to the Western skies
Blowing fire in the sweetest summertime

No man's promised land tell me what you may
Saw the moonlight waiting somewhere further down the way
Wrong turn to Jahannon
And I wonder if you′ll stay
No man
No man
I wonder if you′ll stay
No man
Yeah, I wonder if you'll stay
No man
Yeah, I wonder if you′ll stay
I wonder if, wonder if, wonder if, wonder if you'll speak

Yeah, wonder if, wonder if