All Along The Watchtower (Bob Dylan cover) (OST Там, где бродит бизон)
There must be some kind of way out of here Said the joker to the theif There's too much confusion I can't get no relief Business men they drink my wine Plowmen dig my earth No one will level on the line Nobody of it is worth
No reason to get exited 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 stop talking falsely now The hour's getting late Hey
LyricsAll along the watchtower The princess kept the view While all the women came And went bare feet servants too Outside in the cold distance A wild cat did growl Two riders were aproaching And the wind began to howl
Hey Oh All along the watchtower Hear you sing around the watch Gotta beware gotta beware I will Yeah, Oh baby All along the watchtower