Вершы: Neil Young. Bad Fog Of Loneliness.

Bad fog of loneliness
Put a cloud
on my single-mindedness
I dream of sweet caress
From you.

What makes tomorrow guess
What makes me take from me,
and put aside the rest
I dream of sweet caress
From you.

So long woman I am gone
So much pain to go through
Come back maybe I was wrong

Bad fog of loneliness
Put a cloud
on my single-mindedness
I dream of sweet caress
From you.