Вершы:
Berkeley

I guess she's free I knew a boy who threw his body in front of a train guess he couldn't take the hell that lived in his brain Welcome to Berkeley Punk

Well candyman said been here and gone Well candyman said been here and gone Candyman said been here and gone Wish I was in New Orleans sittin' on a candy

Well I know you rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone Well I know you rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone You gonna miss your mama from rolling in your arms

How long baby, how long has that evening train been gone? It's been gone since that blood red sun went down Thought I heard a whistle and I think I see

Daily things fall off like water Falling down like summer rain We see each other in confusion Wonder why we came today Sittin' lonely in our prison Lookin

Momma take the pillow from under my head, now Allelu Said take the pillow from under my head Allelu Now, take the pillow from under my head Jesus's gonna

dancing feet of Astaire And like an echo far away A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square I know 'cause I was there That night in Berkeley Square

-dancing feet of Astaire And like an echo far away A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square I know cause I was there that night in Berkeley Square

We still dance on whirling stages In my Busby Berkeley dreams The tears have stained all the pages Of my true romance magazines We still dance in my outrageously Beautiful Busby Berkeley