Текст песни John Kay - Sound of the Crowd
John Kay - Sound of the Crowd слова песни
Words and Music by John KayEvery night you are lyin` in a different bedEvery mornin` you don`t know where you`re wakin`Everyday you drag yourself from place to place Tryin` to find the time to keep your body fedThere are times when you`ll wonder what your travelin` forNever reaching a final destinationThere are times when you`re lonesome and you long for homeAnd you feel you just can`t take it any moreWell there`ll be times when you`ll fall asleep while standing upAnd you can`t recall your name or stationJust about the time you think you`ve had enoughYou gotta go, time to do your showBut the sound of the crowd makes you feel all rightWhen the building is full and they turn down the lightsWhen the fans starts to roar and there`s magic in sightI would trade places with no one tonightThe sound of the crowd makes it all worth whileWhen the place starts to shake and they dance in the aisleWhen they`re up on their feet and the music is rightI would trade places with nobody else aliveYonder comes the hawkshawI wish I knew why he gets paid To criticize what other people doWell some are kind in what they writeThey`re fair in what they sayBut he`s gone blind in both his earsBecause his head got in the wayAfter all is said and doneA poison pen will failBut he who writes with pick in handWill finally prevailВ© 1976 Rambunctious Music(ASCAP)