Deep Purple - Pictures Of Home [Machine Head, 1972] | Текст песни

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• Pictures Of Home [Machine Head, 1972]

Somebody's shouting up at the mountain
Only my own words return.
Nobody's up there, it's a deception
When will I ever learn.

I'm alone here with emptiness, eagles and snow
Unfriendless chilling my body
And whispering pictures of home.

Wondering blindly how they can find me
Maybe they don't even know.
My body is shaking anticipating
The call of a blackhooded crow, crow.

I'm alone here with emptiness, eagles and snow
Unfriendless chilling my body
And taunting with pictures of home.

Here in this prison of my own making
Year after day I have grown.
Into a hero but there's no worship
Where have they hidden my throne, throne?

I'm alone here with emptiness, eagles and snow
Unfriendly chilling my body
And screaming out pictures of home