Текст песни Безумный сельский органист Маркус Кримбл - Дом на краю долины

Here or later, in one of the mornings of September,
Something sings silent man on the screen,
Somewhere not fully enabled PC
In a sort of Rani.
Hover around the house bills and scraps of contracts.
I'm going on the road a bit of everything -
Several books and a dozen good compacts
I'm going on the road
In the house on the edge of the valley,
The house on the edge of the valley,
The house on the edge of the valley,
The house on the edge of ...

And now someone comes and sits on diesel,
Learning to sleep on a simple wooden bench,
But the train goes, and ends with a guide,
And the player batteries.

The house on the edge of the valley ...

Nights and days fly over the edge of the valley.
The traveler sits on the doorstep and fingers
Guitar strings, as the hair long been a favorite,
Arrows distant region.

Well, you wrote another song about death,
Looking from the doorway to the world through the leaves of grapes!
But the man on the screen do not know the answer
To a question that was not asked.

The house on the edge of the valley ...