И если нет в кармане ровно ни гроша,
За окном гуляет ветер и болит душа,
Шли все на! Шастают люди без сна.
Шли все на! Лучший голос - тишина.

Потертая одежда, поношеный рюкзак,
Несносная надежда мешает спать,
Разбитые мечты посудою об пол,
Оторван лист календаря, как импульс, как прикол.

У-у-у, золото течет но русло не найти
На кисельных берегах молочной той реки
В общественном колодце из-за рук не видно дна
Снизу раздаются вопли: "Шли все на!".

x2:[
И если нет в кармане ровно ни гроша,
За окном гуляет ветер и болит душа,
Шли все на! Шастают люди без сна.
Шли все на! Лучший голос - тишина.]

Печальная история со смешным концом.
Над головой сияет нимб, ну а в горле ком.
Потрачено, распято, смыто в унитаз
Все для людей. Как говорится, радуется глаз

Донесем, пока наполнен рог.
Доживем, пока играет рок.
Читаем между строк, там смысла дохрена,
А по-простому, по-людски, да шли все на!

x2:[
И если нет в кармане ровно ни гроша,
За окном гуляет ветер и болит душа,
Шли все на! Шастают люди без сна.
Шли все на! Лучший голос - тишина.]
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2021. Фанатская обработка 2025.

1970/1971

2008

[Verse 1]
Always take it slow, I'm just a little too bold
I'm growing older than my age
I can't believe, I can't believe that
You've been on my mind
Oh, call it like you see it, I'm a little too early
Let it be, I'm just a puddle of mud
Staining everything I see
That walks all over me

[Chorus]
I give it up
You're just a bottle of Coke
I'm just a little too broke to believe it
Count me in
I'm just the grayest drown
And you're the talk of the town, can you believe it?

[Verse 2]
Wise men say I'm foolish, I just give 'em all a grin
The wise are prudent, never walking on a limb
I live on stars that burn so bright they close their eyes
Typically I'm weak when I'm a little bit nervous
Oh, you think I'm such a competent fool
I'm telling everyone I know I'm strolling streets

[Chorus]
I give it up
You're just a bottle of Coke
I'm just a little too broke to believe it
Count me in
I'm just the grayest drown
And you're the talk of the town, can you believe it?

[Bridge]
I just keep on hoping you think
What you think when you thought
That I was gold, and I'm not
But I give you what I got
I'm just a little bit old
When I need to be young
I'm just a little bit young
When I need to be

[Chorus]
I give it up
You're just a bottle of Coke
I'm just a little too broke to believe it
Count me in
I'm just the grayest drown
And you're the talk of the town, can you believe...

I give it up
You're just a bottle of Coke
I'm just a little too broke to believe it
Count me in
I'm just the grayest drown
And you're the talk of the town, can you believe it?

[Outro]
I just keep on hoping you think
What you think when you thought
That I was gold, and I'm not
But I give you what I got
I'm just a little bit old
When I need to be young
I'm just a little bit young
When I need to be...

I just keep on hoping you think
What you think when you thought
That I was gold, and I'm not
But I give you what I got
I'm just a little bit old
When I need to be young
I'm just a little bit young...