Текст песни: The Lights of San Francisco + перевод

The Lights of San Francisco

Shone on the city floor

Joe worked on in the city

Till the dawn came around once more

He came from Galway

Came over recently

And Lucy from the USA

Smiled at his naivety

In the rocky places of his heart

No-one had ever seen

Lucy picking cockles

And Lucy planting seeds

Came the marching bands of July

And their silver shadows flew

Oh two by two red and blue

Drifting through the summer evening

He said «All my troubles

Never wander very far

I like to hear music

But I like it on a blue guitar

And there is no end to the money

A guy wants to hold in his hand

The sky hung with airplanes

And no peace upon the land

And the orange fool on television

Who lies with every breath

And insults you with visions

Of cheap life and cheaper death

And there is no home for me now

But I’ll go on loving you

Until there is no more music

And the guitar is no longer blue"

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