Представляем точный текст композиции "Greg Allen" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Rosa . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Greg Allen» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Rosa передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Rosa - "Greg Allen"
Lyrics to Greg Allen : She said she felt an aching, And went to lay down and died in her room, alone. He said he tried to wake her, Oh, how he tried, but she didnt move And he was in the T.V. room. Maybe on that day he loved her more than his own life And maybe on that day he wished it was he who could have died Maybe on that day he felt his body disappear into the space Next to her on the bed. Greg grew up under his dads hand Pushing tractors, pushing snuff into his face out in the field, But the doctors said his gut just wasnt fixable right now And anyway, a country man cant pay those city bills. Well my uncle and aunt put him up in a hospital room. One day he said "Daddy, I see God, but I just aint ready to go. But Grampas at my shoulder, and he swears Im not alone." Well on that day, I saw my uncle cry for his dead son. We were all left alone, without a flag and gun salute And held my sisters hand as we sat silent pew. Oh Katie, Katie, you spoke beautifully that day, And Im sure you know that firm handshake Meant more than he could ever say. [ Greg Allen Lyrics ]
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