Joan Osborne - Pensacola скачать mp3

Well, I found him in pensacola In a trailer in the sand The man from the picture Creased and yellowed in my hand Creased and yellowed in my hand He was squinting and stubbled And standing in the door He said, if youve come to take the car away I dont have it anymore I dont have it anymore He got the gospel on the radio And the gospel on tv He got all of the transcripts Back to 1963 Back to 1963 He said I sold my blood for money There wasnt any pain But I just cant stand the feeling Its in someone elses veins Its in someone elses veins Momma took me aside And she tried to change my mind She said, dont waste your time in looking Theres nothing, nothing left to find Nothing, nothing left to find So I left him down in pensacola In a trailer in the sand The man from the picture Creased and yellowed in my hand Creased and yellowed in my hand