Текст песни Counting Crows - Caravan
Counting Crows - Caravan слова песни
And the caravan is on its wayI can hear the merry gypsies playMama, mama, oh will you never run away? She laughs playing with her radioLa la la la la la laLa la la la la la laAnd the caravan has all my friendsAnd they will stay with me until the endGypsies robbing sleep in the roadTell me everything I need to knowLa la la la la la laLa la la la la la laTurn up your radioLet me hear your songSwitch on your electric lightSo we can get down to what is really wrongBecause I long just to hold you tightSo that I can feel youSweet lady, oh mother nightI shall revere youTurn it upTurn it upLittle bit higher radioTurn it up