Текст песни Neil Young - Campaigner
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I am a lonely visitor.I came to late to cause a stir,Though I campaigned all my lifetowards that goal.I hardly slept the night you weptOur secret`s safe and still well keptWhere even Richard Nixon has got soul.Even Richard Nixon has gotSoul.Traffic cops are all color blind.People steal from their own kind.Evening comes to early for a stroll.Down neon streets the streaker streaks.The speaker speaks,but the truth still leaks,Where even Richard Nixon has got soul.Even Richard Nixon has got it,Soul.The podium rocks in the crowded waves.The speaker talks of the beautiful savesThat went down long beforehe played this roleFor the hotel queens and the magazines,Test tube genes and slot machinesWhere even Richard Nixon got soul.Even Richard Nixon has got it,Soul.Hospitals have made him cry,But there`s always a free way in his eye,Though his beach just gottoo crowded for his stroll.Roads stretch out like healthy veins,And wild gift horses strain the reins,Where even Richard Nixon has got soul.Even Richard Nixon has gotSoul.I am a lonely visitor.I came to late to cause a stir,Though I campaigned all my lifetowards that goal.