Barbara Keith - All Around The Watchtower (Rayko Edit) | Текст песни

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"There must be some way out of here" said the joker to the thief
"There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief
Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth
None of them along the line know what any of it is worth".

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"No reason to get excited", the thief he kindly spoke
"There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke
But you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late".

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All along the watchtower, princes kept the view
While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too.

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Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.

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