Текст песни The Candidate - Al Stewart
Al
Stewart
- Candidate
Inside
the
lonely
building
Sits
the
candidate
His
speech
is
typed
and
ready
The
hundred-dollar
plates
Sit
on
deserted
tables
Beneath
fluorescent
light
But
no
one
comes
to
hear
him
No
cheers
disturb
the
night
So
where
are
all
the
voters?
Where
the
voter's
wives?
They've
all
gone
to
the
movies
Trying
to
understand
their
lives.
The
candidate
is
slipping
Into
some
dream
of
old
Not
noticing
around
him
A
thousand
rubber
chickens
going
cold
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