Текст песни Robbie Williams - It Was A Very Good Year (with Frank Sinatra)
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Текст песни Robbie Williams - It Was A Very Good Year (with Frank Sinatra)
When I was seventeen, it was a very good year. It was a very good year for small town girls and soft summer nights.We'd hide from the light on the village green when I was seventeen.When I was twenty-one, it was a very good year. It was a very good year for city girls who lived up the stairsWith perfume hair that came undone ( )when I was twenty-one. When I was thirty-five, it was a very good year. It was a very good year for blue-bloodedgirls of independent means.We'd ride in limousines. Their chauffeurswould drive when I was thirty-five.But now the days are short, I'm in the autumn of the year and now I think of my life as vintage wine from fine old kegsFrom the brim to the dregs. It poured sweet and clear. It was a very good year.