Текст, перевод и аккорды “Hello, There”
- Hooked up on a fishing line, Looking for the break of day Ive never been here before anyway Its the line in my feet thats to blame. Settled down in the mud Giving everybody blood Its just not such a beautiful thing to do. Left the castle in spain In an ambulance all the way Could it be that the clocks really stopped? Hello, there. Everbody, whens the next train out of here? Im sorry, but Im much too young for this Ill come back again next year. He came to lend a helping hand To the miller and the butchers men Someone took the tuba for a pony ride And the music sounded so much better. Taking turns having fun When theres not enough sun It was midnight when the chorus came Then the piano collapsed in a heap on the grass And they blamed it on a rock n roll song Hello, there. Everbody, whens the next train out of here? Im sorry but Im much too young for this Ill come back again next year. Yes Ill come back again next year.
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