Going To The Run. Golden Earring(помню,люблю,не забуду..)
This guy was one of those who just love to live Loves holidays and lots of laughter, dust, road and wind whistling He was everywhere and always his Fall in love with a light And drove his bike, not a limousine There are no more friends
And in the living room by candlelight he danced like a god But my eyes, just remember the noise of the road All that he had immediately spent And the threshold of stepping My friend gave the command brothers Raising his fist up
You - flying far away angel You - flying far away angel You're the only one friend, a friend at all times Not many such among us You - flying far Careless Angel
Under the guitar hard rock, which is so loved Harley he domchat we could to the skies and the stars all But he disappeared and no one knew Where now speeding his bike One tramp told us That he went to heaven
You - flying far away angel You - flying far away angel But hell became an ally of heaven that night Against you alone You - flying far Careless Angel
You - flying far away angel You - flying far away angel But hell became an ally of heaven that night Against you alone You - flying far away angel You - flying far carefree Ange