Oh like the salt of the earth Each correction makes us stronger Absconder in happiness, yeah Voyage up my river Full of tears it's yerking Lookout now
Freeway signs and faded blacktop Backstage doors and parkin' lots That's the world I mostly see Starin' out of a wide window A thousand miles away from
В сон мне - желтые огни, И хриплю во сне я: - Повремени, повремени,- Утро мудренее! Но и утром всё не так, Нет того веселья: Или куришь натощак,