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Patty Griffin - Silver Bell

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Silver Bell, Silver Bell
Yeah, that's the name of the old motel

You were traveling when they fell
Down on a bed at the Silver Bell
How you been, I'm doing well

I hear, you're digging a hole to hell
How you been, I'm doing well
Meet me tonight at the silver bell

I hate to tell you baby, this is home
The wallpaper is a color called sea foam
Pull down the shades a little
And you've got yourself a prison cell

Every night the wicked wait tonight
Baby at the Silver Bell
Silver Bell
Yeah, that's the name of the old motel

I did a stupid thing, I even tried
Feels like a hundred bees are
Stinging me from the inside
Don't know just what to do
Don't know just who to tell

So I'm telling you to meet me
Tonight down at the Silver Bell
Silver Bell
Yeah, that's the name of the old hotel

I hate to tell you baby, this is home
The wallpaper is a color called sea foam
Pull down the shades a little
And you've got yourself a prison cell

Every night the wicked wait
Down at the Silver Bell
Перевод

Сильвер Белл, Сильвер Белл
Да, это название старого мотеля

Вы путешествовали, когда они упали
На кровати в Сильвер Белл
Как поживали, У меня все хорошо

Я слышал, ты роешь яму к черту
Как дела, у меня все хорошо
Встретимся сегодня вечером у серебряного колокола

Ненавижу говорить тебе, детка, это дом
Обои цвета морской пены
Слегка опусти шторы
И у тебя будет тюремная камера

Каждую ночь нечестивцы ждут сегодня вечером
Детка в Серебряном колоколе
Серебряный колокол
Да, это название старого мотеля

Я сделал глупость, я даже попробовал
По ощущениям сотни пчел
Жают меня изнутри
Не знаю, что делать
Не знаю, кому сказать

Поэтому я говорю вам встретиться со мной
Сегодня вечером в Silver Bell
Silver Bell
Да, это название старого отеля

Мне неприятно говорить тебе, детка, это дом
Обои цвета моря пена
Опустите немного шторы
И вы получите тюремную камеру

Каждую ночь нечестивцы ждут
Внизу, в Серебряном колоколе

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