Blindman's Bend Songtext
von Dave Dobbyn

Four stoned people in the rain
They head out west where the stories are laid
And the driver poured his life down the drain
Somewhere where others are making the same journey
The milk stars between the rain clouds
Our conscience collected feels a little warmer
The torch songs on the radio made the rain dance
With the windshield wipers
Here, hun
You′re all naked sons
This'll make you weep and then you′re gone
You'll find me out on the blind man's bend
The mission bells keep a′ringing
The distant swirl of the playground running
There′s always something pulls you from the brink, man
Over broken glass to your breakfast table
Here, hun
The sun bakes the sand
And rocks of all ages strewn toward a heaven
You'll find me out on the blind man′s bend


Drive to the coast
Uncover ghosts dreaming for you baby, baby, baby
It's you drives me here
Out here, love, where the soul′s laid bare
And on any other day, man, you'd rock my soul
In the bosom of Abraham
Bullet hail on the window pane
There′s no name for this kind of lonesome
Here, son
We're all naked sons
This'll make you weep and then you′re gone
You′ll find me way out on the blind man's bend
Near here
Sun bakes the sand
Rocks of all ages strewn toward a heaven
You′ll find me way out on the blind man's bend
Out here
There′s a wicked wind
And rocks of all ages strewn toward a heaven
You'll find me out, way out on the blind man′s bend
Tired of driving to your neighborhood
(We could stop and talk in the neighborhood)
So tired of driving to the neighborhood
(We could stop and talk in the neighborhood)
We can start talking in the neighborhood
(We could stop and talk in the neighborhood)
Why don't we start talking in the neighborhood
(We could stop and talk in the neighborhood)
Said I'm tired of talkin′ to your neighborhood
(We could stop and talk in the neighborhood)
Talk, we could start talking
(We could stop and talk in the neighborhood)
Tired of talking to the neighborhood
(We could stop and talk in the neighborhood)
Tired of talking to the neighborhood
(We could stop and talk in the neighborhood)
Tired of talking to the neighborhood
(We could stop and talk in the neighborhood)
Tired of talking to the neighborhood
(We could stop and talk in the neighborhood)
Tired of talking to the neighborhood
(We could stop and talk in the neighborhood)
Tired of talking to the neighborhood
(We could stop and talk in the neighborhood)
Tired of talking to the neighborhood
(We could stop and talk in the neighborhood)
Tired of talking to the neighborhood
(We could stop and talk in the neighborhood)
Oh my God, that′s my headstone