Текст песни Sky Blue - Townes Van Zandt

Blues keep falling down on me
Like rain upon a summer day
No good reason
To be living
Been looking high and low
Always sing the same sad song
No wonder that I feel this way
To me, living′s
To be laughing
In satisfaction's face
Wish I was a settin′ sun
On a rocky mountainside
Feeling golden
Burning crimson
Till the darkness falls
Wish I was a snow-white moon
I'd float the blackest skies
Bein' silent
Bein′ silver
Until the break of day