Текст песни The Prodigals - Green Card
The Prodigals - Green Card слова песни
Manhattan you`re so beautiful in your winter`s twilight sky Your streets are full and buzzing, yeah it`s Christmas time again I`m looking out my window on the 27th floor My view`s a hundred taxis, I`m stuck here once again Ireland how I miss you at old Christmas time when the lads are coming home from the corners of the world Talling stories of their travels as they knock the Guiness down I`d really like to see you all, haven`t got the bloody card Ireland how I miss you, once again this year From a subway car to an uptown bar, have a happy new year You can get anything you want here, well if you`re in the know From pickle-flavored gumballs to a thousand hand grenades But if you want a green card well you`d better think again `Cause the bureaucratic bullshit makes you want to shoot the lot pom pom pom! Ireland how I miss you, once again this year From a taxi cab going down fifth ave,hope the summer`s good this year I`ve called a hundred lawyers, politicians just a few but the answer that they give me always seems to be the same "If you want a green card, better find yourself a wife I`m sorry son, you`re stuck here, better try again next year" Ireland how I miss you, once again this year So I`ll raise my glass and I`ll take a chance,and I`ll see you all next year.