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Elton John, Brandi Carlile - The River Man
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Текст песни: Ooh
All the weekend warriors touching down
Leaving a black stain on this sacred ground
Ready and willing to feel wild
Even the traffic's sings in tune, in perfect time
Bet you're feelin' the wind is at your back
Pushing the train to jump the track
Racing the night line, never slowing down
(Oh, oh)
They all roll downtown, where the water goes
(Oh, oh)
Singing nobody knows what the river knows
You had a good long run like the river man done
Try to wear it like a hard living son of a gun
I guess nobody told you how it goes
Who knows what the river man knows
Ooh
All of the drifters sleeping in
The river man ties his shoes, he's clocking in
The swingers and tough guys leave when the bell rings
Sundays at high tide and all the line are fraying
You can pull up a chair and wear your beads
Dance in moonlit fleur-de-lis
And curse the morning while the rivers sing
(Oh, oh)
They all roll downtown, where the water goes
(Oh, oh)
Singing nobody knows what the river knows
You had a good long run like the river man done
Try to wear it like a hard living son of a gun
I guess nobody told you how it goes
Who knows what the river man knows
All the weekend warriors touching down
Leaving a black stain on this sacred ground (ooh)
Ready and willing to feel wild
Even the traffic's sings in tune, in perfect time
(Oh, oh)
They all roll downtown, where the water goes
(Oh, oh)
Singing nobody knows what the river knows
You had a good long run like the river man done
Try to wear it like a hard living son of a gun
I guess nobody told you how it goes
Oh no, I guess nobody told you how it goes
Who knows what the river man knows
Knows, knows, knows, knows
Who knows what the river man knows
Knows, knows, knows, knows
All the weekend warriors touching down
Leaving a black stain on this sacred ground
Ready and willing to feel wild
Even the traffic's sings in tune, in perfect time
Bet you're feelin' the wind is at your back
Pushing the train to jump the track
Racing the night line, never slowing down
(Oh, oh)
They all roll downtown, where the water goes
(Oh, oh)
Singing nobody knows what the river knows
You had a good long run like the river man done
Try to wear it like a hard living son of a gun
I guess nobody told you how it goes
Who knows what the river man knows
Ooh
All of the drifters sleeping in
The river man ties his shoes, he's clocking in
The swingers and tough guys leave when the bell rings
Sundays at high tide and all the line are fraying
You can pull up a chair and wear your beads
Dance in moonlit fleur-de-lis
And curse the morning while the rivers sing
(Oh, oh)
They all roll downtown, where the water goes
(Oh, oh)
Singing nobody knows what the river knows
You had a good long run like the river man done
Try to wear it like a hard living son of a gun
I guess nobody told you how it goes
Who knows what the river man knows
All the weekend warriors touching down
Leaving a black stain on this sacred ground (ooh)
Ready and willing to feel wild
Even the traffic's sings in tune, in perfect time
(Oh, oh)
They all roll downtown, where the water goes
(Oh, oh)
Singing nobody knows what the river knows
You had a good long run like the river man done
Try to wear it like a hard living son of a gun
I guess nobody told you how it goes
Oh no, I guess nobody told you how it goes
Who knows what the river man knows
Knows, knows, knows, knows
Who knows what the river man knows
Knows, knows, knows, knows
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