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Вы знаете, бывает... Сегодня, сегодня тучи, завтра
слёзы с утра. Терпи, дружок, когда вернётся вчера,
к примеру... Вообще, у меня был один знакомый
мальчик, который жил с родителями в Берлине и в
возрасте примерно двенадцати или тринадцати лет,
когда так, невзначай, увлёкся троцкизмом, и
примерно в это же самое время завёл себе меленькую
такую карликовую собачку и нарёк её Jesus.
Прогуливаясь с ней по улицам, прохожие
оборачивались от удивления, когда он окликал её:
"Jesus! Jesus!" Прискорбнее всего было то, что он
приучил её кидаться на людей на команду "Алилуйя."
Извращенство, я считаю. С тех пор прошло уже
порядком лет, мы тут недавно виделись с ним. Как
выяснилось, он поступил в институт, окончил его,
получил хорошую работу и поверьте, у него всё
хорошо. А вот собачку пришлось усыпить...
Crest fallen sidekick in an old cafe
Never slept with a dream before he had to go away
There's a bell in the tower Uncle ray bought a round
Don't worry 'bout the army in the cold,
Cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
The cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
Now don't be a cry baby when there's wood in the shed
There's a bird in the chimmney and a stone in my bed
When the road's washed out they pass the bottle around
And wait in the arms of the
Cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
The cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
There's a ribbon in the willow and a tire swing rope
And a briar patch of berries takin over the slope
The cat'll sleep in the mailbox and we'll never go to town
Til we bury every dream in the cold
Cold ground
In the cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
Now gimme a Winchester rifle and a box full of shells
Stop talking to the neighbors til we all go dead
Beware of my temper and the dog that I’ve found
I find we lay down together in the
Cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
The cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
Да, и вот ещё что, не забудь прихватить с собой в могилу доллар, детка...
Crest fallen sidekick in an old cafe
Never slept with a dream before he had to go away
There's a bell in the tower Uncle ray bought a round
Don't worry 'bout the army in the cold,
The cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
слёзы с утра. Терпи, дружок, когда вернётся вчера,
к примеру... Вообще, у меня был один знакомый
мальчик, который жил с родителями в Берлине и в
возрасте примерно двенадцати или тринадцати лет,
когда так, невзначай, увлёкся троцкизмом, и
примерно в это же самое время завёл себе меленькую
такую карликовую собачку и нарёк её Jesus.
Прогуливаясь с ней по улицам, прохожие
оборачивались от удивления, когда он окликал её:
"Jesus! Jesus!" Прискорбнее всего было то, что он
приучил её кидаться на людей на команду "Алилуйя."
Извращенство, я считаю. С тех пор прошло уже
порядком лет, мы тут недавно виделись с ним. Как
выяснилось, он поступил в институт, окончил его,
получил хорошую работу и поверьте, у него всё
хорошо. А вот собачку пришлось усыпить...
Crest fallen sidekick in an old cafe
Never slept with a dream before he had to go away
There's a bell in the tower Uncle ray bought a round
Don't worry 'bout the army in the cold,
Cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
The cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
Now don't be a cry baby when there's wood in the shed
There's a bird in the chimmney and a stone in my bed
When the road's washed out they pass the bottle around
And wait in the arms of the
Cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
The cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
There's a ribbon in the willow and a tire swing rope
And a briar patch of berries takin over the slope
The cat'll sleep in the mailbox and we'll never go to town
Til we bury every dream in the cold
Cold ground
In the cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
Now gimme a Winchester rifle and a box full of shells
Stop talking to the neighbors til we all go dead
Beware of my temper and the dog that I’ve found
I find we lay down together in the
Cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
The cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
Да, и вот ещё что, не забудь прихватить с собой в могилу доллар, детка...
Crest fallen sidekick in an old cafe
Never slept with a dream before he had to go away
There's a bell in the tower Uncle ray bought a round
Don't worry 'bout the army in the cold,
The cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
In the cold cold ground
You know, it happens ... Today, today, clouds, tomorrow
Tears in the morning. Tolerate, my friend, when it will return yesterday,
For example ... in general, I had one friend
a boy who lived with his parents in Berlin and in
about twelve or thirteen years,
When so, by chance, he was carried away by Trotskyism, and
At about the same time I got a small
Such a dwarf dog and her rude jesus.
Walking with her through the streets, passers -by
turned around in surprise when he called her:
"Jesus! Jesus!" The most regrettable was that he
He taught her to rush at people at the Alleyi team. "
Pervert, I think. Since then it has passed
The order of years, we have recently seen him here. How
It turned out he entered the institute, graduated from him,
I got a good job and believe me, he has everything
Fine. But the dog had to sleep ...
Crest Fallen Sidekick in An Old Cafe
Never Slept with A Dream Before He Had to Go Away
There's a bell in the Tower Uncle Ray Bouught a Round
Don`t Worry 'Bout the Army in the Cold,
Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
The Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
Now donmet be a crry baby there's wood in the dress
There's a bird in the Chimmney and a Stone in My Bed
Wen the room
And wait in the arms of the
Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
The Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
There's a ribbon in the Willow and a Tire Swing Rope
And a Briar Patch of Berries Takin Over the Slope
The Cat'll Sleep in the Mailbox and We'll Never Go to Town
Til We Bury EVERY Dream in the Cold
Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
Now Gimme a Winchester Rifle and A Box Full of Shells
Stop Talking to the Neighbors Til WeLl Go Dead
Beware of my Temper and the Dog that byby Found
I Find We Lay Down Together in the
Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
The Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
Yes, and here's another thing, do not forget to grab the dollar, baby ...
Crest Fallen Sidekick in An Old Cafe
Never Slept with A Dream Before He Had to Go Away
There's a bell in the Tower Uncle Ray Bouught a Round
Don`t Worry 'Bout the Army in the Cold,
The Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
Tears in the morning. Tolerate, my friend, when it will return yesterday,
For example ... in general, I had one friend
a boy who lived with his parents in Berlin and in
about twelve or thirteen years,
When so, by chance, he was carried away by Trotskyism, and
At about the same time I got a small
Such a dwarf dog and her rude jesus.
Walking with her through the streets, passers -by
turned around in surprise when he called her:
"Jesus! Jesus!" The most regrettable was that he
He taught her to rush at people at the Alleyi team. "
Pervert, I think. Since then it has passed
The order of years, we have recently seen him here. How
It turned out he entered the institute, graduated from him,
I got a good job and believe me, he has everything
Fine. But the dog had to sleep ...
Crest Fallen Sidekick in An Old Cafe
Never Slept with A Dream Before He Had to Go Away
There's a bell in the Tower Uncle Ray Bouught a Round
Don`t Worry 'Bout the Army in the Cold,
Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
The Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
Now donmet be a crry baby there's wood in the dress
There's a bird in the Chimmney and a Stone in My Bed
Wen the room
And wait in the arms of the
Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
The Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
There's a ribbon in the Willow and a Tire Swing Rope
And a Briar Patch of Berries Takin Over the Slope
The Cat'll Sleep in the Mailbox and We'll Never Go to Town
Til We Bury EVERY Dream in the Cold
Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
Now Gimme a Winchester Rifle and A Box Full of Shells
Stop Talking to the Neighbors Til WeLl Go Dead
Beware of my Temper and the Dog that byby Found
I Find We Lay Down Together in the
Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
The Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
Yes, and here's another thing, do not forget to grab the dollar, baby ...
Crest Fallen Sidekick in An Old Cafe
Never Slept with A Dream Before He Had to Go Away
There's a bell in the Tower Uncle Ray Bouught a Round
Don`t Worry 'Bout the Army in the Cold,
The Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
In the Cold Cold Ground
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