Текст песни U2 - All Along THe Watchtower
U2 - All Along THe Watchtower слова песни
Текст песни U2 - All Along THe Watchtower
There must be some way out of hereSaid the joker to the thiefThere's too much confusion hereI can't get no reliefBusinessmen they drink my winePlowmen dig my earthNone of them know along the line( )What any of this is worthNo reason to get excitedThe thief, he kindly spokeThere are many here among us Who think that life is but a jokeBut you and I, we've been through thatAnd that is not our fateSo let us not talk falsely nowBecause the hour is getting lateAll along the watchtowerPrinces kept the viewWhile horsemen came and wentBarefoot servants tooAll I got is a red guitarThree chordsAnd the truthAll I got is a red guitarThe rest is up to youThere's no reason to get excitedThe thief, he kindly spokeThere are some among us here Say that life is just a jokeYou and I, we've been through thatAnd that is not our fate (at least today)So let us not talk falsely nowBecause the hour is getting lateLate...Yeah...