Дети любят в театре вскакивать с мест. Я забыл, что это - окоп. (Р. Киплинг)
Текст песниI don't hear a word they're saying Only the echoes of my mind People stopping staring, I can't see their faces Only the shadows of their eyes
I'm going where the sun keeps shining Through the pouring rain Going where the weather suits my clothes
Backing off of the North East wind Sailing on summer breeze And skipping over the ocean like a stone
I'm going where the sun keeps shining Through the pouring rain Going where the weather suits my clothes
Backing off of the North East wind Sailing on summer breeze And skipping over the ocean like a stone
Everybody's talking at me Can't hear a word they're saying Only the echoes of my mind I won't let you leave my love behind