Текст Joshua James – Black July

Well, I will miss the sunshine, I will miss the moon
I will miss the snowfields that put sparkles in your shoes
But I am gone, I am gone
Well, if this road leads to destruction, it’s hell that I call home

Well, I could kiss you darlin’ but these hands are stained
Well, I could beg forgiveness but it can’t bring me home again
No, my love, no, my love
If this road leads to destruction, it’s hell that I call home

You could throw me out and you could burn my boat
And I ain’t one to wonder why
But you brought me here to lay my stone, my love
My love on this black day in July

You could call me sinner, well, you could call me saint
You can call me what you will but this home’s about to break
Oh, my love, I never I wanted it this way
Well, you know I loved you darlin’ but it’s in hell that I must stay

You could throw me out and you could burn my boat
And I ain’t one to wonder why
But you brought me here and lay my stone, my love
My love on this black day in July

You could throw me out and you could burn my boat
And I ain’t one to wonder why
But you brought me here to lay my stone, my love
My love on this black day in July