Live From Jimmy Kimmel Live! / 2021 | Oh, my heck, so, yeah, the Ute Stampede, I mean that's a tradition for sure, um.
One year we wish— it was raining, all, like stampedes and this horse come out,
and everyone, you know, said it was supposed to be the best, and it fell in the mud, and,
I mean, you should see its leg just totally snapped. It was just hanging there.
Live From Jimmy Kimmel Live! / 2021 | Oh, my heck, so, yeah, the Ute Stampede, I mean that's a tradition for sure, um.
One year we wish— it was raining, all, like stampedes and this horse come out,
and everyone, you know, said it was supposed to be the best, and it fell in the mud, and,
I mean, you should see its leg just totally snapped. It was just hanging there.
And the girl, you know, laid dow— it was the saddest thing, I mean, I think, most of the crowd was crying.
She set up and laid over her horse and just cried and hugged her horse and,
cause she knew that, you know, that was her last moments with that horse
[Verse 1: Brandon Flowers]
Small town girl, Coca Cola grin, honeysuckle skin
Born beneath the ready sign of a strawberry moon
Small town girl shows up for her friends, crazy about The Bends
I was there when she first put away childish things
[Chorus: Brandon Flowers & Phoebe Bridgers]
We had spring in our heels
Unwavering forces, headfirst into the unknown
Like runaway horses in a fever till the end
And every step is a silver prayer in the face of a hard wind
[Verse 2: Brandon Flowers & Phoebe Bridgers]
You traded school for weddings rings and rent
Invitations sent of you and him by a barn out on the edge of town
Small town girl, you put your dreams on ice, never thinking twice
Some you'll surely forget and some that you never will
[Chorus: Brandon Flowers & Phoebe Bridgers]
There was a promise in our stride
But we changed courses, headfirst into the unknown
Like runaway horses in a fever till the end
And every step is a silver prayer in the face of a hard wind
Like runaway horses, it's a long way back home again
When every step is a silver prayer in the face of a hard wind
Oh, mu kuradit, nii, jah, ute Stampede, ma mõtlen, et see on traditsioon kindlasti, Um.
Üks aasta soovime - vihmasadu, kõik, nagu tempelid ja see hobune tulevad välja,
Ja igaüks, sa tead, ütles, et see pidi olema parim ja see langes mudasse ja
Ma mõtlen, et sa peaksid nägema oma jalga lihtsalt täiesti murdunud. See oli lihtsalt seal rippus.
Ja tüdruk, sa tead, pani Dow- See oli kurvem asi, ma mõtlen, ma arvan, et enamik rahvahulka nuttsin.
Ta seadis ja pani tema hobuse ja lihtsalt hüüdis ja kallistas oma hobust ja
Sest ta teadis, et te teate, see oli tema viimane hetk selle hobusega
[Salm 1: Brandon Flowers]
Small Town Girl, Coca Cola Grin, Honeysickle nahk
Sündinud maasika Kuu valmis märk
Small Town Girl näitab oma sõprade jaoks, hullumeelselt
Ma olin seal, kui ta esimest korda last
[Chorus: Brandon Flowers & Phoebe Bridgers]
Meil oli kevadel meie kontsad
UNTAVETATJUSED, HEADFIRST tundmatusse
Nagu runaway hobused palavikus kuni lõpuni
Ja iga samm on kõva tuule nägu hõbedane palve
[Salm 2: Brandon Flowers & Phoebe Bridgers]
Sa kaubeldakse kooli pulmade rõngad ja rent
Kuningad saadetud teile ja tema poolt ait välja linna serva
Väike linna tüdruk, paned oma unistused jääle, mitte kunagi mõelnud kaks korda
Mõned sa kindlasti unustad ja mõned, mida sa kunagi ei taha
[Chorus: Brandon Flowers & Phoebe Bridgers]
Seal oli lubadus meie sammu
Aga me muutsime kursusi, mis on teadmata
Nagu runaway hobused palavikus kuni lõpuni
Ja iga samm on kõva tuule nägu hõbedane palve
Nagu runaway hobused, see on veel pikk tee tagasi koju
Kui iga samm on hõbedane palve kõva tuule ees