's true what my wife said to me I hope it's true what my wife said to me She says, "lou, it's the beginning of a great adventure" "lou, lou, lou
He was lying banged and battered, skewered and bleeding Talking crippled on the cross Was His mind reeling and heaving, hallucinating Fleeing what a loss
The bias of the father runs on through the son And leaves him bothered and bewildered The drugs in his veins only cause him to spit At the face staring
There's a down town fairy singing out, "Proud Mary" As she cruises Christopher Street And some Southern Queen is acting loud and mean Where the docks
's no mafia lawyer to fight in your corner For that 15 minutes of fame The have and the have nots are bleeding in the tub That's new york's future not
They say he didn't have an enemy His was a greatness to behold He was the last surviving progeny The last one on this side of the world He measured a
Caught between the twisted stars The plotted lines the faulty map That brought Columbus to New York Betwixt between the East and West He calls on her
, did you hear what they said Just a new york conversation, rattling in my head Oh, my, and what shall we wear Oh, my, and whop really cares Just a new york
I was up in the mornin' with the TV blarin' Brush my teeth, sittin' watchin' the news All the beaches were closed The ocean was a Red Sea But there was
We who have so much to you who have so little To you who don't have anything at all We who have so much more than any one man does need And you who don
Sam was lyin' in the jungle Agent orange spread against the sky like marmalade Hendrix played on some foreign jukebox They were praying to be saved Those
This is no time for celebration This is no time for shaking hands This is no time for backslapping This is no time for marching bands This is no time
, did you hear what they said ? Just a New York conversation rattling in my head Ooh my, and what shall we wear, ooh my, and who really cares ? Just a New York
did you hear what they said ? Just a New York conversation rattling in my head Ooh my, and what shall we wear, ooh my, and who really cares ? Just a New York
Перевод: Рид, Лу. Нью-Йорк телефонный разговор.
: Caught between the twisted stars the plotted lines the faulty map that brought Columbus to New York Betwixt between the East and West he calls on her
: There's a down town fairy singing out "Proud Mary" as she cruises Christopher Street And some Southern Queen is acting loud and mean where the docks