Текст (слова) песни: Trout Fishing In America - The Rifle And The Song
(D. Rodriguez) So, I turn my head to where the four winds blow, And all the books I`ve read and all the things I know, But the mystery lives on. All my friends, they ask, "Have you forgotten your soul? Hou can you sing about hunger in a rock and roll song?" But the mystery lives on. Chorus: The dancer or the dance, the sunset or the dawn. I can`t discern the difference between the rifle and the song. They sanctify Karl Marx, and revolution, And the American record charts and austere solutions, But the mystery lives on. While they`re starving in Africa, and Indo-China, And South America and Appalachia, The mystery lives on. Chorus: So, I turn my head to where the four winds blow, And all the books I`ve read and all the things I know, But the mystery lives on.
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