Ой, ладу, ладу, Ой, ладу, ладу, Пятухи поют. Ой, ладу, ладу, Ой, ладу, ладу, Пятухи поют. Ой, да раным рано на заре Пятухи поют, на крылах день несут.
again For my love won't ever fade I will always feel the same Don't you fret, don't you fret I'll come home to you again Don't you fret, don't you fret
I'm goin' out on the highway Listen to them big trucks whine I'm goin' out on the highway Listen to them big trucks whine White freight liner Won't you
(music by James Seals and Dash Crofts, 1975) Instrumental from the album I'LL PLAY FOR YOU (1975).
On the wall and on the ceiling, I see your face all night long On the wall and on the ceiling, I see your face all night long Well, I've got the blues
Brother, you and I both know Brother, you and I both know, what you're doin' Brother, I've seen you before Brother, I'm pretty sure, I''ve seen you before
You look so dainty darlin' crossin' over the road to where the taxis wait in line You move like violence darlin' your stubborn eyes they get me everytime
Please can we go away Get out of here somehow today For a place that I've heard on the radio Never sleeps I'll get a job in a bar And you could be a
I walk by the water and Head for your house Though I know that you'll be out In some dirty city bar I stand on your street And I stare at your room And
Run, run like the wind, don't wait for a thing There is nothing here for you But if you stay, well, then let me say I'll go out of my way for you It'
Keep an eye on my blind spots There's too many Keep lookin' for some light But there isn't any Was top dead center, baby Now my motor's gone soft I used
Instrumental
high then pretty soon you'll Feel no fret be no weeping no wailing Feel no fret be no moaning no groaning Feel no fret nothing new that you're owning Feel no fret
I can see a bare-bottomed mandrill Slyly eyeing his upper nostril If he jumps inside there too I really won't know what to do I'll be a proud possessor
Time has come between us: in the passing months I've felt you slip away as your words and mine came like nursery rhymes till there was nothing left to
You can't convince me you're not in misery I think you love the attention it brings you have the answers to a million tiny stupid questions you have direction
DINAH Oh no! BUFFY Oh shucks! PEARL It's the freight trains. ASHLEY The dumb trucks! BUFFY Forty tons of empty chrome. DINAH The lights are