//Блюз. Вероятно, не окончательная версия.
I'm tryin' to run away
From bustle of day
From people around me
All painted in gray
Mmm.. Higher then clouds in purple sky..
O, I’m running away
On a musical wave
To Jimmy and Stevie
On that side they wait
Mmm.. In the valley full of sounds of blues..
People say "do not"
They say "you can’t"
Goin’ down to a swamp
Of many senseless cares
Mmm… I see the circle, I am trapped..
But I’m running away
Whatever they say
I continue my fight
‘Cause I know that’s right
Run.. From a Monday’s morning to a Saturday’s night...
Run...
From a Monday’s morning to a Saturday’s night...
Running Away
© Copyright: Константин Инквиз Блохин, 2010
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