Текст песни Racheland (The Jazz Butcher) с переводом

I think the man next door is having a nervous breakdown

Sounds like it’s me in there

Don’t know if I believe you care

Like an Afghan vet at a beach resort with a shotgun

Losing it in cities where I’m used to you but you’re not there

Coz you’re in Racheland

There’s a woman on T.V. who looks like someone that I used to go out with

Don’t want to go back there again it’s just too embarrassing

And when it’s quiet if you’re lucky

You can hear the aristocracy whining

Their lies can suck you in: psychopaths and violins

You’re already beautiful you don’t have to be tragic as well

Pain doesn’t suit you pain is contagious

Pain is alone in this deep dark well

Coz these are the hardest times

These are the hardest times

These are the hardest times

These are the oddest times

These are the hardest times

These are the strangest times

These are the hardest times

We’ve seen the hardest times

And the traffic’s always bad in Racheland

In Racheland

It was Chrissie and Ray on a budget that summer

(Hynde and Davies, painfully obviously)

Emma defected

(Peel, celebrated U.K. T.V. sexy spy)

Chrissie gave the baby away to a fella who knew just what to tell her

All these fine words

All the courtesy of slime

It shuffles round like little birds

You get to hate those little birds

All those jive words —

You can see her head is turning and she doesn’t know

She just bought a ticket to Racheland

She just booked passage to Racheland

Have you got the courage for Racheland?

Have you got the bottle for Racheland?

Are you ever coming back from Racheland?

Have I got to fetch you from Racheland?

Have you got the courage for Racheland?

Are you coming back from Racheland?

Oh Racheland

Racheland

Have you got the courage for Racheland?

(gonna play my black and white Telecaster now…)

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