Текст песни The Waterboys - Song of the open road
The Waterboys - Song of the open road слова песни
(Walt Whitman, 1852)Allons! The road is before us it is safe, I have tried itMy own feet have tried it well be not detainedLet the paper remain on the desk unwritten and the book on the shelf unopenedLet the tools remain in the workshop let the money remain unearnedLet the school stand mind not the cry of the teacherLet the preacher preach in his pulpit let the lawyer plead in his courtAnd let the judge expound the law......Let them!Comerado! I give you my hand I give you my love more precious than moneyI give you myself before preaching and lawWill you give me yourself? Will you come travel with me?Will you give me yourself? Hey! Will you come travel with me?Will we stick be each other? as long as we live?As long as we LIVE?