Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Drought , by - Horse Feathers. Song from the album Thistled Spring, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 19.04.2010
Record label: Kill Rock Stars
Song language: English
The Drought |
| Unruly type of sun |
| Willing to spare no one |
| From the plains up to the peaks |
| This heat’s stealing faith from the weak |
| Amidst the burning breeze |
| From the ground up through the trees |
| I hear the birds complain |
| About the lack of the rain |
| And it’s not the same life |
| Here the morning’s like a knife |
| And the river’s been bone dry |
| Where the day is not fond of light |
| Unruly til the night |
| Shades |
| From the plains up to the peaks |
| This heat’s stealing faith from the weak |
| Amidst the burning breeze |
| From the ground up through the trees |
| I hear the birds complain |
| About the lack of the rain |
| It’s bearing down on me |
| No clouds in the sky |
| I hear the pines crack and cry: |
| «There's no reason to try» |
| And it’s not the same life |
| Here the morning’s like a knife |
| And the river’s been bone dry |
| Where the day is not fond of light |
| It’s bearing down on me |
| No clouds in the sky |
| I hear the pines crack and cry: |
| «There's no reason to try» |