"Людям страшно становиться свободными, они цепляются за свои цепи"
Джим Моррисон
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The Doors
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Summer's Almost Gone
Waiting for the Sun
Альбом 1968 года
Альбом 1968 года
Summer's almost gone,
Summer's almost gone,
Almost gone,
Yeah, it's almost gone.
Where will we be
When the summer's gone?
Morning found us calmly unaware,
Noon burned gold into our hair,
At night we swam the laughing sea.
When the summer's gone, where will we be?
Where will we be?
Where will we be?
Morning found us calmly unaware,
Noon burned gold into our hair,
At night we swam the laughing sea.
When the summer's gone, where will we be?
Summer's almost gone,
Summer's almost gone.
We had some good times,
But they're gone,
The winter's comin' on,
Summer's almost gone.
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