Jul. 8th, 2005
Well the word was out on the street today
All the friends that I'd met would have to say
While your records line the shelves
You're fighting amongst yourselves
That's a hell of a lot of dues for you to pay
Well the word my friend you know is on the street
It's on the lips of everyone I meet...
Оставляем городскую суету далеко позади.
Нас ждут две недели в горах - почти без всяких благ цивилизации...
Увидимся в августе!
All the friends that I'd met would have to say
While your records line the shelves
You're fighting amongst yourselves
That's a hell of a lot of dues for you to pay
Well the word my friend you know is on the street
It's on the lips of everyone I meet...
Оставляем городскую суету далеко позади.
Нас ждут две недели в горах - почти без всяких благ цивилизации...
Увидимся в августе!


