Текст песни VAN MORRISON - Old Old Woodstock
VAN MORRISON - Old Old Woodstock слова песни
Текст песни VAN MORRISON - Old Old Woodstock
Oh don't it get youGet you when you're throughFeel the breezes blowing all around your coatOh don't it get youWhen you gotta roamHear the children singing'Daddy's coming home'( )Going down to old old woodstockFeel the cool night breezeGoing down to old old woodstockGoing down to give my baby a squeezeGoing down to old old woodstockFeel the cool night breezeGoing down to old old woodstockWay behind the shady treesHere I come a swaggeringWay on over the ridgeSee the water flowing way beneath the bridgeAnd my woman's waitingBy the kitchen doorI'm driving alongIn my old beat up carGoing down to old old woodstockFeel the cool night breezeGoing down to old old woodstockGive my child a squeezeGoing down to old old woodstockTo feel the cool night breezeGoing down to old old woodstockWay behind the shady treesListen, Oh don't it get youGet you in your throatFeel the breezes blowingAll around your coatLord don't it get youWhen you're bound to roamHear your children sing'Daddy's coming home'Going down to old old woodstockTo feel the cool night breezeGive my child a squeezeGoing down to old old woodstockTo feel the cool night breezeGoing down to old old woodstockWay behind the shady treesGoing down to old old woodstock.....