Texty:
Texas Summer Son

I found the floor Before you take my heart, reconsider Before you take my heart, reconsider I've opened the door, I've opened the door Here comes the summer's son

Preklad: Texas. Letné syn (Live - Paríž 2001).

I found the floor Before you take my heart, reconsider Before you take my heart, reconsider I've opened the door I've opened the door Here comes the summer's son

I found the floor Before you take my heart, reconsider Before you take my heart, reconsider I've opened the door I've opened the door Here comes the summer's son

I found the floor Before you take my heart, reconsider Before you take my heart, reconsider I've opened the door I've opened the door Here comes the summer's son

(A mother dies leaving her young son to come to terms with the loss. In remembrance of Fiona Chappel, for her sons Tyler and Oliver.) I was barely 13

outside of Stockton His body lyin' on a muddy hill Nothin' taken nothin' stolen Somebody killin' just to kill Late that summer I was rollin' through the plains of Texas

coffee, so take your fuckin redneck off me Concerning that mississippi, stop that fuckin burning While I'm over here chillin, ready steady learning Every racist summer, kill a large number Of you son

I even getting through to you son? Do like I say. Don't you do like I done She's a yellow rose of Texas, she's smiling from the crowd The message