מילים לשיר Shots – Neil Young

Shots
Ringing all along the borders can be heard
Cutting through the air
Like a venom in the sky
Striking out
In the night
Faster than a bird Children
Trying to join their father's castles
Are lost in the sand
Building roads with little hands
Together again
Who knows where or when Will they make it?
Old wounds will mend?
Machines
Are winding their way along
Looking string
Building roads
And bringing back loads and loads
In the night Of building materials
Men
Are trying to move
The boulders on the ground
But back home
Lines between the different spaots that each has found
Another scene
Was going down
In the night
Comes creepin' through the night
Lust
To f
Suburban wives
When they met their dream's end
Who learned to pretend
In the night
I hear shots Shots
I keep hearing shots
I keep hearing shots
I hear shots Shots
I hear shots
I keep hearing shots
I keep hearing shots
I hear shots.