Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sleepy-Town, artist - Jim White. Album song Wrong-Eyed Jesus!, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 31.12.1996
Record label: LUAKA BOP
Song language: English
Sleepy-Town |
I whisper beautiful secrets into |
The drainpipes at night |
For the old folks while they’re sleeping |
Something to help them with their dreams |
I climb the wall to the cemetery |
Lay down on the grave of my father |
I hear him asking me for forgiveness |
So I close my eyes in prayer |
And then a rainy-rainy-rain falls down |
A cool rainy-rain upon my head |
It makes the river overflow it’s banks |
And wash my cares away to Sleepy-town |
I pour whiskey in the honeycomb |
It makes the bees all turn to angels |
I watch 'em fly off into heaven |
Disappear where I can’t follow |
And I would write Jesus a letter |
But I hear that he don’t speak English… |
So instead I’ll just throw these cobblestones Until I ring that old church bell |
Until the rainy-rainy-rain fall down |
Cool rainy-rain upon my head |
It makes the river overflow it’s banks |
And wash my cares away to Sleepy-town |
In Sleepy-town, you let the wild wind blow away your name |
In Sleepy town, you let the healing rain just wash your pain away |
I see a light on in the station |
Yeah someone is waiting for a train |
And I envy them their leaving |
As I turn to head back home again |
For soon the morning sun will rise |
And this little town will open up its eyes. |
And return from the land where I’ve never been |
From a Sleepy-town, that’s free |
From all that rainy-rainy-rain fall down |
The cool rainy-rain upon my head |
Make the river overflow it’s banks |
And wash my cares away to Sleepy-town |