Текст песни BOB DYLAN - Trouble
BOB DYLAN - Trouble слова песни
Текст песни BOB DYLAN - Trouble
Trouble in the city, trouble in the farmYou got your rabbit's foot, you got your good-luck charmBut they can't help you none when there's trouble.TroubleTrouble, trouble, troubleNothing but trouble.( )Trouble in the water, trouble in the airGo all the way to the other side of the world, you'll find trouble thereRevolution even ain't no solution for trouble.TroubleTrouble, trouble, troubleNothing but trouble.Drought and starvation, packaging of the soulPersecution, execution, governments out of controlYou can see the writing on the wall inviting trouble.TroubleTrouble, trouble, troubleNothing but trouble.Put your ear to the train tracks, put your ear to the groundYou ever feel like you're never alone even when there's nobody else around ?Since the beginning of the universe man's been cursed by trouble.TroubleTrouble, trouble, troubleNothing but trouble.Nightclubs of the broken-hearted, stadiums of the damnedLegislature, perverted nature, doors that are rudely slammedLook into infinity, all you see is trouble.TroubleTrouble, trouble, troubleNothing but trouble.