Romy Chelminski - The Ballad of Silas Greaves | Текст песни

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• Romy Chelminski
• The Ballad of Silas Greaves

There are men who fear legends But a man legends fear
He's the four-holstered reaper Cryin' bullets for tears
When a drought comes in Justice Bullets make good rain
When the heart ache has dried out Only blood heals the pain
There's a time for greavin' And a time to just pray
There's a time for forgivin' But it's not for today
You can hide sins from the gavel You can drown them in rum
When Silas Greaves find you, There's nowhere to run
And time goes too slowly For the gunslinger's eye
Till he's buried his promise There's no time to cry
There's a time for greavin' And a time to just pray
When Silas Greaves finds you It's the time you must pay