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Bebeu Como um Rio

Whiskeytown

Drank Like a River

Well, he was nearly died when he returned to the town he'd come from
He's brown bagging it tonight behind some tavern.
Somebody wrecked his life, and I'll bet you it was his darlin'
Somebody wrecked his life, and I'll bet you it was his darlin'
So he drank like a river when the wedding bells rang
Watched from the steeple as the choir girls sang
Died in a gutter on his feet and his hands...
The same hands that had once touched her face

Well, he was nearly died when he returned to the town he'd come from
He's hanging out drinking beer with his brother-in-law
He was a drinker at night, and in the morning he was unnerving
He was a drinker full time, the day that he lost his darlin'

So he drank like a river when the wedding bells rang
Watched from the steeple as the choir girls sang
Died in a gutter on his feet and his hands...
The same hands that had once touched her face

So he drank like a river when the wedding bells rang
Watched from the steeple as the choir girls sang
Died in a gutter on his feet and his hands...
The same hands that had once touched her face

So he drank like a river when the wedding bells rang
Watched from the steeple as the choir girls sang
Died in a gutter on his feet and his hands...
The same hands that had once touched her face

Bebeu Como um Rio

Bem, ele quase morreu quando voltou pra cidade de onde veio
Ele tá com uma garrafa escondida hoje à noite atrás de um bar.
Alguém destruiu a vida dele, e aposto que foi a namorada
Alguém destruiu a vida dele, e aposto que foi a namorada
Então ele bebeu como um rio quando os sinos do casamento tocaram
Assistiu do campanário enquanto as meninas do coral cantavam
Morreu em uma sarjeta de pé e com as mãos...
As mesmas mãos que um dia tocaram o rosto dela

Bem, ele quase morreu quando voltou pra cidade de onde veio
Ele tá bebendo cerveja com o cunhado
Ele era um bebedor à noite, e de manhã ele era inquieto
Ele era um bebedor em tempo integral, no dia em que perdeu a namorada

Então ele bebeu como um rio quando os sinos do casamento tocaram
Assistiu do campanário enquanto as meninas do coral cantavam
Morreu em uma sarjeta de pé e com as mãos...
As mesmas mãos que um dia tocaram o rosto dela

Então ele bebeu como um rio quando os sinos do casamento tocaram
Assistiu do campanário enquanto as meninas do coral cantavam
Morreu em uma sarjeta de pé e com as mãos...
As mesmas mãos que um dia tocaram o rosto dela

Então ele bebeu como um rio quando os sinos do casamento tocaram
Assistiu do campanário enquanto as meninas do coral cantavam
Morreu em uma sarjeta de pé e com as mãos...
As mesmas mãos que um dia tocaram o rosto dela

Composição: Caitlin Cary / Phil Wandscher / Ryan Adams