Текст песни Jim Wise - Sun Kil Moon
Spent
the
day
with
my
dad
and
his
old
friend,
Jim
Wise.
He's
on
house
arrest
and
he
sits
around
inside.
We
brought
him
food
from
Panera
Bread,
the
snoring
sun
rolled
out
of
bed.
He
talked
about
his
ninety
Corvette,
his
warehouse
job,
and
his
knee
replacement.
Jim
Wise
mercy
killed
his
wife
in
a
hospital
at
her
bedside.
And
he
put
the
gun
to
his
head
and
it
jammed
and
he
didn't
die.
He
went
to
trial
all
summer
long
and
his
eyes
welled
up
when
he
told
us
about
how
much
she
loved
the
backyard
garden
and
the
budding
rosebush.
She
loved
the
garden,
and
its
budding
rosebush.
Spent
the
day
with
my
dad,
and
his
friend
Jim
Wise.
Spent
the
day
with
my
dad
and
his
old
friend,
Jim
Wise.
He's
got
a
big
thick
ankle
bracelet
and
he
can't
go
outside.
He's
got
a
long
white
Amish
man's
beard
and
a
catheter.
And
he'll
be
headed
to
Mansfield
prison
by
the
end
of
the
year
for
sure.
His
shelves
are
sticky
old
ratty
boards.
His
albums
are
The
Doors
and
Stevie
Nicks.
His
kitchen
cabinets
are
full
of
baked
beans.
His
TV
is
sound,
words
flash
across
the
screen
and
he
stares
off
into
dead
air.
Jim
Wise
killed
his
wife
out
of
love
for
her
at
her
bedside.
And
then
he
put
the
gun
to
his
head
but
he
failed
at
suicide.
His
trial's
coming
up
in
the
fall
and
he
sighed
when
we
stepped
out
and
we
left.
And
I
pointed
out
the
pretty
cardinal
perched
on
the
empty
birdbath.
The
bright
red
cardinal,
the
empty
birdbath.
Spent
today
with
my
dad
and
his
friend
Jim
Wise.
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