Текст песни Pleasant Street (Live) - Tim Buckley
You
don't
remember
what
to
say
You
don't
remember
what
to
do
You
don't
remember
where
to
go
You
don't
remember
what
to
choose
You
wheel,
you
steal,
you
feel,
you
kneel
down
All
the
stony
people
Walking
'round
in
Christian
licorice
clothes
I
can't
hesitate
And
I
can't
wait
For
Pleasant
Street
The
sunshine
reminds
you
of
concreted
skies
You
thought
you
were
flying
but
you
opened
your
eyes
And
you
found
yourself
falling
back
to
yesterday's
lies
Hello,
Pleasant
Street,
you
know
she's
back
again
You
wheel,
you
steal,
you
feel,
you
kneel
down
All
the
stony
people
Walking
'round
in
Christian
licorice
clothes
I
can't
hesitate
And
I
can't
wait
For
Pleasant
Street
At
twilight
your
lover
comes
to
your
room
He'll
spin
you,
he'll
weave
you
'round
his
emerald
loom
And
softly
you'll
whisper
all
around
his
ear
"Sweet
lover,
I
love
Pleasant
Street
I
wheel,
I
steal,
I
feel
my
way
down
to
kneel"
All
the
stony
people
Walking
'round
in
Christian
licorice
clothes
I
can't
hesitate
And
I
can't
wait
For
Pleasant
Street
You
don't
remember
what
to
say
You
don't
remember
what
to
do
You
don't
remember
which
way
to
go
You
don't
remember
who
to
choose
You
wheel,
you
steal,
you
feel,
you
kneel
down
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