Текст песни El-Creepo! — Cottonwood River, слова из песни.

Sittin on the banks of the cottonwood river
Thinkin' what I left behind
The only woman that I’ve ever loved
A cold body and a sip of moonshine
The lawman’s on my heels today
The sun is on my back
I’m headed east to higher ground
Along these railroad tracks

I can’t look back now..

Only love kills a demon
Brings a man to his knees
Only death is awake
In this hour of need

The devils in gods garden
Spreading his disease
The sinners at the foot of Mary
Begging for reprieve

I can’t look back now, I can’t look back now
I can’t look back now, I can’t look back now

The needle to a junkie
The value to a thief
The guilt in the gospel
The faith in belief

Sittin on the banks of the cottonwood river
Thinking what I left behind
The only woman that I’ve ever loved
A cold body and a sip of moonshine
The lawman’s on my heels today
The sun is on my back
I’m headed east to higher ground
Along these railroad tracks

I can’t look back now

Without a suitcase fate arrives
A salesmen at my door
As the reaper lays his hand on me
And I collapse down to the floor
A premonition, but that’s alright
The sun will rise, then fade to night
I know When my day comes to die
I’ll find peace on the other side

Sittin on the banks of the cottonwood river
Thinking what I left behind
The only woman that I’ve ever loved
A cold body and a sip of moonshine
The lawman’s on my heels today
The sun is on my back
I’m headed east to higher ground
Along these railroad tracks

I can’t look back now






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This song, «Cottonwood River» by El-Creepo!, tells the story of a person reflecting on their past while sitting by the banks of the cottonwood river. They think about the woman they loved, who is now deceased, and reminisce about the moments they shared. The protagonist is on the run from the law, seeking solace and redemption in a higher ground. The lyrics also touch upon themes of demons, sin, and the struggle between faith and guilt. Overall, the song portrays a sense of longing, regret, and the inevitability of mortality.



Текст добавил: Андрей Курышев