作词 : Renaud Ledru
作曲 : Renaud Ledru
The roses on the floor show me the way to the penitentiary
One guard, one cell, my cemetery
Good morning Judge, what may be my fine
Can't fi
nd no way back to where I belong
There's nowhere I belong
Ain't no grave close to the highway
No grave I belong
Good morning Judge, what's gonna be my fine
Regrets are waving like dancers
And dancers are waving in the hall
Can't run with no way to go
No
road to fold back on, no train to catch
On the red sky afternoons
It's just a matter of trust
Take it or leave it
It's just a matter of regrets
Take 'em or leave 'em
Docks get filthy by sunshine
As people call they friends goodbye
Regrets are waving l
ike dancers
And dancers are waving in the hall
Good morning Judge, what's gonna be my fine
What's gonna be my fine
Your silence suits me fine