Текст (слова) песни: Rolling Stones - Salt of the Earth
Let`s drink to the hard working people Let`s drink to the lowly of birth Raise your glass to the good and the evil Let`s drink to the salt of the earth
Say a prayer for the common foot soldier Spare a thought for his back breaking work Say a prayer for his wife and his children Who burn the fires and who still till the earth
And when I search a faceless crowd A swirling mass of gray and Black and white They don`t look real to me In fact, they look so strange
Raise your glass to the hard working people Let`s drink to the uncounted heads Let`s think of the wavering millions Who need leading but get gamblers instead
Spare a thought for the stay-at-home voter Empty eyes gaze at strange beauty shows And a parade of the gray suited grafters A choice of cancer or polio
And when I look in the faceless crowd A swirling mass of grays and Black and white They don`t look real to me Or don`t they look so strange
Let`s drink to the hard working people Let`s think of the lowly of birth Spare a thought for the rag taggy people Let`s drink to the salt of the earth
Let`s drink to the hard working people Let`s drink to the salt of the earth Let`s drink to the two thousand million Let`s think of the humble of birth
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