chinese blues

• ode to j. smith albümünden pek hoş bir travis şarkısı, dinledikçe daha güzel daha anlamlı geliyor kulağıma:
  
  the snow was falling on his shoulders by the side of the road
  and he watched as the sun went down
  falling on the buildings
  swallowing the children
  it's the gun in your back
  it's the heart attack
  it's the way you look back before you step out
  in time to see the number of the bus that's running you down
  a million lonely people with their head in the sand
  trying to make some sense of what they don't understand
  waiting on somebody just to give them a hand
  you're designed to fall apart on the day the warranty ends
  and you try but you just can't stop
  running round in circles
  knocking over hurdles
  it's the knife in your back
  it's the heart attack
  it's the way you look back before you step out
  in time to see the shadow of the one that's cutting you down
  the snow was falling on his shoulders by the side of the road
  and he watched as the lights came on below
  and the children were sleeping
  and the women were weeping
  there was nobody keeping him here
• ode to j.smith albümünden pek güzel bir travis şarkısı.
  
  sözleri şöyledir:
  the snow was falling on his shoulders by the side of the road
  and he watched as the sun went down
  falling on the building
  swallowing the children
  
  it's the gun in your back, it's the heart attack
  it's the way you look back before you step out
  in time to see the number of the bus that's running you down
  
  a million lonely people with their head in the sand
  trying to make some sense of what they don't understand
  waiting on somebody just to give them a hand
  
  you're designed to fall apart on the day the warrenty ends
  and you try but you just can't stop
  running round in circles
  knocking over hurdles
  
  it's the knife in your back, it's the heart attack
  it's the way you look back before you step out
  in time to see the shadow of the one that's cutting you down
  
  the snow was falling on his shoulders by the side of the road
  and he watched as the lights came on below
  and the children were sleeping
  and the women were weeping
  there was nobody keeping him here