Текст песни
I left at three in the morning
With a paper cup cooling in my hand
The radio barely working
Static drifting through the dark again
My suitcase leaned by the passenger door
That old blue chevy s at every light
I crossed the railroad tracks outside town
Under a cold july sky
In the mirror
Everything was getting small
The diner, the church
The water tower and all
And the last motel light
Burned behind me all night
Like it knew i was gone for good
Before i knew it myself
Just one yellow square
Floating soft in the air
Holding all of the years
I could never pack
The last motel light
The last motel light
Room seventeen was empty
The neon sign had lost the letter e
Mrs. parker folded towels
By the office where she'd wave to me
I thought about my father
Smoking by the ice machine
Neither one of us could say goodbye
The way we really mean
Mile by mile
The highway opened wide
But part of me
Was still there tonight
And the last motel light
Burned behind me all night
Like it knew i was gone for good
Before i knew it myself
Just one yellow square
Floating soft in the air
Holding all of the years
I could never pack
The last motel light
The last motel light
Maybe some things stay with you
Long after the road bends away
Maybe every road you leave behind
Finds a quiet way to stay
And the last motel light
Still burns somewhere tonight
In the dust on the dashboard
And the songs i never play
Just one yellow square
Still hanging in the air
Like a photograph fading
But refusing to change
The last motel light
The last motel light
Still shining
The last motel light
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