| Diving Bell |
|---|
| Going down like a diving bell |
| 55 fathoms deep |
| Drawing nothing from a dried out well |
| Can’t gather me to myself |
| Nothing of myself I wanna keep |
| Through a landscape ill-defined |
| Ground shifts beneath my feet |
| No lock or door stays untried |
| Can’t gather me to myself |
| Nothing of myself I wanna keep |
| Living with a memory of the flame |
| A flame of fractured light |
| Wonderin' why she backed away |
| Just when the storm, the storm |
| Was at its height |
| Feeling like a burned-out car |
| Sitting on forgotten street |
| Broken pieces is how things are |
| Can’t gather me to myself |
| Nothing of myself I wanna keep |
| Living with a memory of the flame |
| A flame of fractured light |
| Wonderin' why she backed away |
| Just when the storm, the storm |
| Was at its height |
Lyrics Diving Bell - Robin Trower
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Song from the album: Coming Closer to the Day
In the genre:Блюз
Release date:21.03.2019
Song language:English
Record label:Mascot Label Group, Provogue
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