Текст песни Old Old Woodstock - Van Morrison
Oh
don′t
it
get
you
Get
you
when
you're
through
Feel
the
breezes
blowing
all
around
your
coat
Oh
don′t
it
get
you
When
you
gotta
roam
Hear
the
children
singing
'Daddy's
coming
home′
Going
down
to
old
old
woodstock
Feel
the
cool
night
breeze
Going
down
to
old
old
woodstock
Going
down
to
give
my
baby
a
squeeze
Going
down
to
old
old
woodstock
Feel
the
cool
night
breeze
Going
down
to
old
old
woodstock
Way
behind
the
shady
trees
Here
I
come
a
swaggering
Way
on
over
the
ridge
See
the
water
flowing
way
beneath
the
bridge
And
my
woman′s
waiting
By
the
kitchen
door
I'm
driving
along
In
my
old
beat
up
car
Going
down
to
old
old
woodstock
Feel
the
cool
night
breeze
Going
down
to
old
old
woodstock
Give
my
child
a
squeeze
Going
down
to
old
old
woodstock
To
feel
the
cool
night
breeze
Going
down
to
old
old
woodstock
Way
behind
the
shady
trees
Listen,
Oh
don′t
it
get
you
Get
you
in
your
throat
Feel
the
breezes
blowing
All
around
your
coat
Lord
don't
it
get
you
When
you′re
bound
to
roam
Hear
your
children
sing
'Daddy′s
coming
home'
Going
down
to
old
old
woodstock
To
feel
the
cool
night
breeze
Give
my
child
a
squeeze
Going
down
to
old
old
woodstock
To
feel
the
cool
night
breeze
Going
down
to
old
old
woodstock
Way
behind
the
shady
trees
Going
down
to
old
old
woodstock...
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