Текст песни The Byrds - Nothing Was Delivered
The Byrds - Nothing Was Delivered слова песни
Written by Bob DylanNothing was deliveredAnd I tell this truth to youNot out of spite or angerBut, simply because it`s trueNow you must provide some answersFor what you sell has not been receivedAnd the sooner you come up with themThe sooner you can leaveNothing is better, nothing is bestTake care of your health and get plenty of restNothing was delivered Just what you had in mindWhen you made everybody payNow I hope you won`t object to thisGiving back all of what you oweAnd the sooner you come up with themThe sooner you can leaveNothing is better, nothing is bestTake care of your health and get plenty of restNothing was deliveredBut I can`t say I sympathiseWith what your fate is going to beYes, for telling all those liesNo, nothing was deliveredYes, and someone must explainThat as long as it takes to do thisThen that`s how long you`ll remainNothing is better, nothing is bestTake care of your health and get plenty of rest