Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song After All, artist - Darrell Scott. Album song Theatre Of The Unheard, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 24.09.2012
Record label: Full Light
Song language: English
After All |
We walked all night in the pouring rain |
Made the coast by morning |
Found an old abandoned carnival by the sea |
There were no seats on the ferris wheel |
And only one horse on the carousel |
So I jumped on his back to get a ride for free |
Free like the wind rising up the Eastern shore |
Blowing back my un-tucked shirt tail |
Filling up my empty pockets |
And a song was coming to me |
But by night I couldn’t hear it anymore |
Anymore |
I’ve stopped dreaming of love |
Anymore |
I can’t believe the things I’m thinking of |
Anymore, anymore |
Mirrah, she’s a friend of mine |
She gives her love to artists |
It’s her way of brushing her humanity |
She stays long enough to feel the pain |
And to fill up on their vision |
When she’s drunk she says she’s still in love with me |
Me, I spend my days singing new songs on the subway |
For the ones who stop to listen |
Who will pay me mind or money |
And I go right on singing as the train rolls in |
To take them far away |
Far away |
They miss the best part of the show |
Far away |
For a place they don’t really wanna go |
Far away, far away |
Well I went to see this friend of mine |
He lives down in New York City |
Says that’s the only place a poet needs to be |
Says there’s life outside the window pane |
And benches by the river |
And a song in every stranger’s eyes you see |
See me on the street with my pocket pad of paper |
Making sense of all the madness |
With my crisp iambic meter |
And nobody dares to tell me |
New York City doesn’t need me after all |
After all |
I am just a mortal man |
After all |
I’m just trying to do the very best I can |
After all, after all, after all |