Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Last Resort, artist - Don Henley. Album song The Concert for Walden Woods, Foxboro, USA, 1993 - FM Radio Broadcast, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 22.10.2015
Record label: Rock Melon
Song language: English
The Last Resort |
She came from Providence, the one in Rhode Island |
Where the old world shadows hang heavy in the air. |
She packed her hopes and dreams like a refugee, |
Just as her father came across the sea. |
She heard about a place people were smilin', |
They spoke about the red man’s way, how they loved the land. |
And they came from everywhere to the Great Divide |
Seeking a place to stand or a place to hide. |
Down in the crowded bars out for a good time, |
Can’t wait to tell you all what it’s like up there. |
And they called it paradise, I don’t know why. |
Somebody laid the mountains low while the town got high. |
Then the chilly winds blew down across the desert, |
Through the canyons of the coast to the Malibu |
Where the pretty people play hungry for power |
To light their neon way and give them things to do. |
Some rich man came and raped the land, nobody caught 'em, |
Put up a bunch of ugly boxes and, Jesus, people bought 'em. |
And they called it paradise, the place to be, |
They watched the hazy sun sinking in the sea. |
You can leave it all behind and sail to Lahaina |
Just like the missionaries did so many years ago. |
They even brought a neon sign 'Jesus is Coming', |
Brought the white man’s burden down, brought the white man’s reign. |
Who will provide the grand design, what is yours and what is mine? |
'Cause there is no more new frontier, we have got to make it here. |
We satisfy our endless needs and justify our bloody deeds |
In the name of destiny and in the name of God. |
And you can see them there on Sunday morning |
Stand up and sing about what it’s like up there. |
They called it paradise, I don’t know why. |
You call some place paradise — kiss it goodbye. |