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Текст (слова) песни: Van Morrison - Philosophers Stone



Out on the highways and the by-ways all alone

Im still searching for, searching for my home

Up in the morning, up in the morning out on the road

And my head is aching and my hands are cold

And Im looking for the silver lining, silver lining in the clouds

And Im searching for and

Im searching for the philosophers stone

And its a hard road, its a hard road daddy-o

When my job is turning lead into gold

He was born in the back street, born in the back street jelly roll

Im on the road again and Im searching for

The philosophers stone

Can you hear that engine

Woe can you hear that engine drone

Well Im on the road again and Im searching for

Searching for the philosophers stone

Up in the morning, up in the morning

When the streets are white with snow

Its a hard road, its a hard road daddy-o

Up in the morning, up in the morning

Out on the job

Well youve got me searching for

Searching for, the philosophers stone

Even my best friends, even my best friends they dont know

That my job is turning lead into gold

When you hear that engine, when you hear that engine drone

Im on the road again and Im searching for the philosophers stone

Its a hard road even my best friends they dont know

And Im searching for, searching for the philosophers stone

 

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