Françoise Hardy - 1968, En Anglais/ 7.There But For Fortune | Текст песни

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• Françoise Hardy
• 1968, En Anglais/ 7.There But For Fortune

show me the prison, show me the jail
show me the prisoner who's life has gone stale
and I'll show you a young man with so many reasons why
there but for fortune, go you or I

show me the alley, show me the train
show me the hobo who sleeps out in the rain
and I'll show you a young man with so many reasons why
there but for fortune, go you or I

show me the whisky stains on the floor
show me the drunkard as he stumbles out the door
and I'll show you a young man with so many reasons why
there but for fortune, go you or I

show me the country where bombs had to fall
show me the ruins of buildings once so tall
and I'll show you a young man with so many reasons why
there but for fortune, go you and I
go you and I