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Goodbye Ruby
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Rock
Goodbye Ruby 1 जनवरी 2008 को American Recordings Catalog P&D द्वारा एल्बम Magnificent Fiend के एक भाग के रूप में रिलीज़ किया गया था
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एल्बमMagnificent Fiend
रिलीज़ की तारीख1 जनवरी 2008
लेबलAmerican Recordings Catalog P&D
भाषाएंEnglish
मधुरता
ध्वनिकता
वेलेंस
डांस करने की क्षमता
ऊर्जा
BPM101

म्यूज़िक वीडियो

म्यूज़िक वीडियो

क्रेडिट्स

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Howlin Rain
Howlin Rain
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Howlin Rain
Howlin Rain
Songwriter
Ethan Miller
Ethan Miller
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Howlin Rain
Howlin Rain
Producer

गाने

[Verse 1]
Goodbye Ruby, watch you windin'
Down these snake trails that roll like rain, drops in the dust
[Verse 2]
Windy woman, blown my cover
I sit here all alone but I would never sing this kind of song
[Verse 3]
Wicked dreams, down drowning streams
Blood and other wild schemes that play like mold for the rust
[Verse 4]
Swallow's wings, old and tattered things
Dull and fade of wedding rings, now this song is one of those
[Verse 5]
There's fire in these hills, closer everyday
The wind calls the hangman to my name
My father said the ocean would beat upon my grave
And that on that day, I would long for my home
And its family stone
[Verse 6]
Here I am waiting in watercolor grey
I'll wait for you or Jesus on any other technicolor day
[Verse 7]
Howlin' dogs at the dust cloud walls
Snappin' at the heels of death, to share with them
A piece of the cash
[Verse 8]
I long to see the banyan trees or any other place
But the waves are made of thunder and the seabirds clean the blood
From off my feet
[Verse 9]
Oh, wicked ocean, made my heart a beggar
The crabs that ride the jet streams are pickin' out the eyes of my dreams
[Verse 10]
The fire in these hills gets closer everyday
The wind calls the hangman to my name
My brother said the wild world would feed upon my skin
And that on that day, I would long for the farm
And an honest, simple faith
[Verse 11]
The majesty of insect wings and the brittle of their bone
Reminds me of a tropic wind blowin' through the skull of our home
[Verse 12]
Ruby, I chased your laughter with elephant wings
You left me for the law, left me bones for the grave
[Verse 13]
Childish beauty and Sunday charm, all has made a ghost of me
Spirit dead, shackled arm
[Verse 14]
Once I hung the wind whipped around me
And pierced the heart of a fading ghost
For seabirds' only death upon the plain
[Verse 15]
The blood that beats this heart is blood upon the floor
Ruby, you lead the hangman to my door
My mother said a woman would be the death of me
And that on that day, no god would hear an outlaw's dyin' prayer
Written by: Ethan Miller, Howlin Rain
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