Текст песни: Hunger Song + перевод

I’ve got a hollow inside my stomach

That I can’t seem to fill

With all the things

That I believe

I fill it with mead and I fill it with bread

And I fill it with drink on a

Saturday evening

Till Sunday morning

But I’m still hungry

For something to fill me

Ah, make me whole again

So I won’t be hungry anymore

Anymore

My own neighbour knew wood and skin

He was good with his hands

Always heavy with drinking

My own neighbor

My own neighbor’s wife came home

In the early morning

She grabbed the little girl and

She took off in the half-light

To the Best Western

Now he’s looking for

Something to feel this time

True, give his heaviness

Something involved, oh

Feel this time

True, give his heaviness

Something involved, oh

But if you’re

If you’re coming back

To me lonely

But if you’re coming home

Cold and hungry

I’m gonna die

You’re needing for

You, for my baby

For your whole life

For my lovely

For your fingers, oh

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