РозыгрышТекст песни: Snow Phoebe - Harpo`s Blues (i Wish I Was A Willow)
And I could sway to the music in the wind
And I wish I was a lover
I wouldn`t need my costumes and pretend
I wish I was a mountain
I`d pass boldly thru the clouds and never end
I wish I was a soft refrain
When the lights were out I`d play
and be your friend
I strut and fret my hour upon the stage
The hour is up
I have to run and hide my rage
I`m lost again
I think I`m really scared
I won`t be back at all this time
And have my deepest secrets shared
I`d like to be a willow
A lover, a mountain or a soft refrain
But I`d hate to be a grown-up
And have to try to bear my life in pain
I wish I was a soft refrain
When the lights were out I`d play
and be your friend
I strut and fret my hour upon the stage
The hour is up
I have to run and hide my rage
I`m lost again
I think I`m really scared
I won`t be back at all this time
And have my deepest secrets shared
I`d like to be a willow
A lover, a mountain or a soft refrain
But I`d hate to be a grown-up
And have to try to bear my life in pain
1973 Tarka Music Company
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And I could sway to the music in the wind
And I wish I was a lover
I wouldn`t need my costumes and pretend
I wish I was a mountain
I`d pass boldly thru the clouds and never end
I wish I was a soft refrain
When the lights were out I`d play
and be your friend
I strut and fret my hour upon the stage
The hour is up
I have to run and hide my rage
I`m lost again
I think I`m really scared
I won`t be back at all this time
And have my deepest secrets shared
I`d like to be a willow
A lover, a mountain or a soft refrain
But I`d hate to be a grown-up
And have to try to bear my life in pain
I wish I was a soft refrain
When the lights were out I`d play
and be your friend
I strut and fret my hour upon the stage
The hour is up
I have to run and hide my rage
I`m lost again
I think I`m really scared
I won`t be back at all this time
And have my deepest secrets shared
I`d like to be a willow
A lover, a mountain or a soft refrain
But I`d hate to be a grown-up
And have to try to bear my life in pain
1973 Tarka Music Company
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