А.Алабин. Соло-гитара - Олег Нейман. - Blues (И.Бродский - А.Алабин ). | Текст песни

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BLUES

Sixteen years I spent in Manhattan
The landlord was good but he turned bad.
A scumbag, actually. Man, I hate him.
Money is green but it flows like blood.

I guess I'll have to move across the river.
New Jersey beckons with it's sulphur glow.
Say, numbered years are a lesser evil.
Money is green but it doesn't grow.

I'll put away my furniture, my old sofa
But what should I do with my windows view.
I feel like I've been married to it or something.
Money is green but it makes you blue.

A body on the whole knows where it's going.
I guess it's just a soul which makes one pray
Even though above it's just a Boeing
Money is green and I'm grey.