Текст песни The Rolling Stones - Street Fighting Man
The Rolling Stones - Street Fighting Man слова песни
Текст песни The Rolling Stones - Street Fighting Man
Everywhere I hear the sound of marching charging feet, boyCause summer's here, and the time is rightFor fighting in the street, boyBut what can a poor boy doexcept to sing for a rock and roll band'cause in sleepy London town( )There's just no place for a street fighting man! No!Hey! think the time is right for a palace revolutionBut where I live the game to playIs compromise solutionWell then what can a poor boy doexcept to sing for a rock and roll band'cause this sleepy London townIs just no place for a street fighting man! No!Hey, said my name is called disturbanceI'll shout and screamI'll kill the kingI'll rail at all his servants