Текст (слова) песни: Gerry Rafferty - Song For Simon
Mr. McGonagle sits on the chimneytop wondering how he got there A minute ago he was in his bed sleeping and now he`s way up in the air Who knows what the day will bring, it could bring anything Who knows if we`ll still be here, we could be there.
Mrs. McDonagh was playing her banjo and singing a sweet lullaby When all of a sudden there came a great crash, now she`s flying way up in the sky Who knows what the day will bring, it could bring anything Who knows if we`ll still be here, we could be there.
Young Joseph Egan was cleaning his motorcar one Sunday morning in May When out of the bonnet that there came a great giant and carried young Joseph away Who knows what the day will bring, it could bring anything Who knows if we`ll still be here, we could be there.
Vocals: Gerry Rafferty
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