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Текст (слова) песни: Pete Townshend - Goin` Fishin`
Throwing stones into the river
Watching ripples splashing over
Wadding the bank where horses are grazing
Reflection shatter quite amazing
But soon I quietly ask, is this the way for me
I twist my vacuum flask, and have a cup of tee
Goin` fishin` never catch none
If I did, I`d surely lance
The spear is tossed, the first is quiggley
The fish tackle scares me, and the snails
The pleasure cruiser`s speed
Laden with wind cheaters
The hooters blow and seize
My mind from natures creatures
Blowing the fish,emptying in my warm hand
I want fishin` everlasting
You can take my son, If you drown your own daughter
Your a man and I`m free
Throw a stick into the surface
watch it bob, it cruises pass
The river flows gently eroding
Moves cross land, but not to fast
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