Slavná anglická hardrocková skupina. Její prazáklad tvořili J. Lord (předtím člen sk. Artwoods, nar. 1941), Chris Curtis (někdejší bubeník sk. Searchers) a R. Blackmore (vl. jm. Richard Harold Blackmore, nar. 1945, předtím člen m.j. Crusaders a...

Píseň: Blood from a Stone

Interpret:
Deep Purple
Album:
Now What?!
In the shadow of the whole 
Where my door used to be 
You never give up, you want more out of me 
Come on in, help yourself 
Scratch around over these empty shelves 
There’s nothing else that I can see except a string of these in some old bowery 


(Chorus) 
You rip flesh from a bone 
You sip blood from a stone 


(Verse) 
I will consider a life of crime 
So I can feed these kids of mine 
And should I fall down, should I fail 
I’ll spend the rest of my days in some stinking jail 
I won’t know who left me to your side 
Stripped of my dignity low and dry 


(Chorus) 
You rip flesh from a bone 
You sip blood from a stone 


Uh that’s damn nothing 
Uh, I don’t care 


(Verse) 
You rob me blind without a gun 
How can you sleep after what you’ve done? 
There’s nothing but darkness deep in your soul 
There’s no reflection, it’s dark and it’s cold 


(Chorus x2) 
You rip flesh from a bone 
You sip blood from a stone