Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song As Long As The Grass Will Grow, artist - Bill Miller. Album song The Art Of Survival, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Record label: Vanguard
Song language: English
As Long As The Grass Will Grow |
The last fall of the morning rain drips off the wino’s shoes |
He’s sleeping in a cardboard tent too drunk to know its through |
But the rainbow from this morning sun can’t be too far behind |
Down his alley where the sun won’t shine the blind must lead the blind |
Ten stories up the boy looks out his face pressed to the screen |
He heard the thunder rolling in it woke him from his dream |
And his mother’s calling out to him boy get up and make your bed |
But that kid’s a thousand miles away hasn’t heard a word she said |
But as long as the grass will grow |
In the cracks of the sidewalk |
Next to the old lampposts |
As long as the birds will fly |
In the thick broken air against a highrise sky |
Then the morning sun will shed it’s light |
On the city down below |
Inside a cab, the driver yawns, he’s worked an all night shift |
He sets his meter one last time before he call it quits |
The heartbeat of the homeless still echoes in the streets |
They’re all wrapped in coats and blankets don’t have enough to eat |