Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hockey , by - Jane Siberry. Song from the album Bound By The Beauty, in the genre ПопRelease date: 07.09.1989
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Reprise
Song language: English
Hockey |
| Winter time and the frozen river |
| Sunday afternoon |
| They’re playing hockey on the frozen river |
| Rosie!!! |
| You skate as fast as you can 'til you hit the snowbank |
| (that's how you stop) |
| And you buy your sweater through the catalogue |
| Sailing on |
| Rosie!!! |
| You’ll have that scar on your chin forever you know |
| Looks bad now, but someday your girlfriend will say «Hey, what???» |
| You might look out the window… Or not |
| Don’t let those Sunday afternoons |
| Get away get away get away get away |
| Break away break away break away break away |
| This stick was signed by Jean Belliveau |
| So don’t fuckin' tell me where to fuckin' go… |
| Fuck fuck fuck fuck! |
| Sunday afternoon |
| Hey, your dog just stole the puck- ahh… not my dog |
| You get it — your turn |
| They rioted in the streets of Montreal when they benched Rocket Richard |
| And that is true bona fide Canadian history, that’s what really counts |
| That’s what we’re all about |
| Don’t let those Sunday afternoons |
| Get away get away get away get away |
| Break away break away break away break away |
| You use your rubber boots for goal-posts |
| And you’re so proud of that, cause they’re your boots that they’re usin' |
| That… |
| Oh… walkin' home |
| There’s some people fishin' in those fishin' huts down the river |
| Smoking big cigars and telling stories of long ago |
| Rosie!!! |
| The sun is setting on the frozen river |
| And the willow trees with their long fingers |
| Hanging over the banks |
| And somewhere far away in a distant memory is a little boy sittin' on a log |
| With bare feet, bruised knees |
| Fishin' fishin' |
| Dreamin' of one day… one day |
| They’re playin' hockey on the frozen river |
| The wind is dying down |
| Don’t let those Sunday afternoons |
| Don’t let those Sunday afternoons |
| Get away |