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Текст (слова) песни: Bob Dylan - You Ain`t Goin` Nowhere
Clouds so swift
Rain won`t lift
Gate won`t close
Railings froze
Get your mind of wintertime
You ain`t goin` nowhere
Whoo-ee ride me high
Tomorrow`s the day
My bride`s gonna come
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
Down in the easy chair !
I don`t care
How many letters they sent
Morning came and morning went
Pick up your money
And pack up your tent
You ain`t goin` nowhere
Whoo-ee ride me high
Tomorrow`s the day
My bride`s gonna come
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
Down in the easy chair !
Buy me a flute
And a gun that shoots
Tailgates some substitutes
Strap yourself
To the tree with roots
You ain`t goin` nowhere
Whoo-ee ride me high
Tomorrow`s the day
My bride`s gonna come
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
Down in the easy chair !Genghis Khan
He could not keep
All his kings
Supplied with sleep
We`ll climb that hill no matter how steep
When we come up to it
Whoo-ee ride me high
Tomorrow`s the day
My bride`s gonna come
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
Down in the easy chair !
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