Текст песни Paul McCartney - Richard Cory
Paul McCartney - Richard Cory слова песни
They say that richard cory owns one half of this whole town,With political connections to spread his wealth around.Born into society, a bankers only child,He had everything a man could want: power, grace, and style.But I work in his factoryAnd I curse the life Im livingAnd I curse my povertyAnd I wish that I could be,Oh, I wish that I could be,Oh, I wish that I could beRichard cory.The papers print his picture almost everywhere he goes:Richard cory at the opera, richard cory at a show.And the rumor of his parties and the orgies on his yacht!Oh, he surely must be happy with everything hes got.But I work in his factoryAnd I curse the life Im livingAnd I curse my povertyAnd I wish that I could be,Oh, I wish that I could be,Oh, I wish that I could beRichard cory.He freely gave to charity, he had the common touch,And they were grateful for his patronage and thanked him very much,So my mind was filled with wonder when the evening headlines read:"richard cory went home last night and put a bullet through his head."But I work in his factoryAnd I curse the life Im livingAnd I curse my povertyAnd I wish that I could be,Oh, I wish that I could be,Oh, I wish that I could beRichard cory.