Dark Hollow Songtext
von David Bromberg

I′d rather be stuck in some dark holler
Where the sun refused to shine
Than to be here alone knowing that you're gone
It would cause me to lose my mind


So blow your whistle freight train
Carry me far on down the track
I′m going away, I'm leaving today
I'm going but I ain′t coming back

I′d rather be stuck in some dark holler
Where the sun refused to shine
Than to be stuck in New York City
In a small room with you on my mind