Текст песни Donald Sutherland

when the moment finally comes i could be the trigger you could be the gun that blows out the back of my skull when a better day arrives i could be the winner you could be the prize that i can't pretend to have won twilight is falling the locusts are calling your name when the devil's on the prowl i can be the mortar you can be the trowel we could patch up the cracks in our hearts twilight is falling the locusts are calling your name