I didn't sign up with you I'm not a present for your friends to open This boy's too young to be singing the blues So goodbye yellow brick road Where
Why's it never light on my lawn? Why did it rain and never say good day to the newborn? On the big screen they showed us a sun But not as bright in life
When she gets up in the morning It's enough to wake the dead Oh she turning on the radio And dancing on my head It's no good living in the sun Playing
The roses in the window box Have tilted to one side Everything about this house Was born to grow and die Oh, it doesn't seem a year ago To this very
I've seen a lot of women, who haven't had much luck I've seen you looking like you've been run down by a truck That ain't nice to say, sometimes I guess
My bulldog is barkin' in the backyard Enough to raise a dead man from his grave And I can't concentrate on what I'm doing Disturbance's going to crucify
I can see by your eyes, you must be lying When you think I don't have a clue Baby you're crazy if you think that you can fool me Because I've seen that
Sometimes you dream, sometimes it seems There's nothing there at all You just seem older than yesterday And you're waiting for tomorrow to call You draw
Tune me in to the wild side of life I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife Take me to the garretts where the artists have died Show me the courtrooms
I could really get off being in your shoes A heard of a place at the back of town I used to be stone sold on rhythm and blues Where you really kick the
I'm back on dry land once again Opportunity awaits me like a rat in the drain We're all hunting honey with money to burn Just a short time to show you
Hello, baby hello Haven't seen your face for a while Have you quit doing time for me Or are you still the same spoiled child? Hello, I said, hello Is
Some punk with a shotgun killed young Danny Bailey In cold blood, in the lobby of a downtown motel Killed him in anger, a force he couldn't handle Helped
Raised to be a lady by the golden rule Alice was the spawn of a public school With a double barrel name in the back of her brain And a simple case of '
forever I didn't sign up with you I'm not a present for your friends to open This boy's too young to be singing the blues So goodbye yellow brick road
Перевод: Джон, Элтон. Прощай дороге из желтого кирпича.
