Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On The Borderline, artist - Alison Krauss. Album song Too Late To Cry, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 31.12.1986
Record label: Concord, Rounder
Song language: English
On The Borderline |
There’s a chill on this evening, nights right for greaving, |
Darkness surrounds him as he wanders alone |
He walked past the dim lights, the pathways and street lights |
They remind him, of nights long ago, |
When his love was strong and his muscles hard, His whiskey throat was barley |
marred, |
Seeking misfortune in the lies that he told, Then a brokin heart bought him to his knees, |
In the hour of his greatest need, Lost and forsaken by the love, |
he could not hold |
On the Border line of love again, Its bound to make you pay |
On the Border line, we’ll make our stand, Then watch it fall away |
And he stands in quiet solitude, The nights reflects upon his mood, |
Seeking the vision that had once been so clear, When he felt the touch of his |
women’s love |
His pounding heart was warm and young, Now locked inside him with his anger and |
fear |
As he moves on slowly, past the trees, Down the path way home through fallen |
leaves |
He can’t believe, how he’d sunken so low, So he learned to live with his |
injured pride |
His purple heart hidden, deep inside, The only reward, for a love he could not |
hold |