Текст песни Everybody's Wrong (mono) - Buffalo Springfield
                                                Listen 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                song
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                isn′t 
                                                very 
                                                long
 
                                    
                                
                                                You'll 
                                                see 
                                                before 
                                                I′m 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                everybody's 
                                                wrong
 
                                    
                                
                                                Those 
                                                of 
                                                us 
                                                who 
                                                run
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                catch 
                                                    a 
                                                moment 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                sun
 
                                    
                                
                                                Seem 
                                                to 
                                                find 
                                                the 
                                                when 
                                                we're 
                                                done
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                we 
                                                weren′t 
                                                supposed 
                                                to 
                                                run
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                there′s 
                                                too 
                                                many 
                                                words 
                                                going 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Babe, 
                                                it 
                                                wrecking 
                                                against 
                                                the 
                                                walls 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                hollow 
                                                sounds
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                about 
                                                what 
                                                it's 
                                                going 
                                                to 
                                                be, 
                                                yes, 
                                                you 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                you 
                                                see, 
                                                it 
                                                ain′t 
                                                payin' 
                                                you 
                                                and 
                                                me, 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                crown
 
                                    
                                
                                                Finding 
                                                what 
                                                you 
                                                sought
 
                                    
                                
                                                After 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                time 
                                                you′ve 
                                                fought
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sometimes 
                                                leaves 
                                                you 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                thought
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                perhaps 
                                                you 
                                                just 
                                                been 
                                                caught
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                there's 
                                                too 
                                                many 
                                                words 
                                                going 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Babe, 
                                                it 
                                                wrecking 
                                                against 
                                                the 
                                                walls 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                hollow 
                                                sounds
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                about 
                                                what 
                                                it′s 
                                                going 
                                                to 
                                                be, 
                                                yes, 
                                                you 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                you 
                                                see, 
                                                it 
                                                ain't 
                                                payin' 
                                                you 
                                                and 
                                                me, 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                crown
 
                                    
                                
                                                Finding 
                                                what 
                                                you 
                                                sought
 
                                    
                                
                                                After 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                time 
                                                you′ve 
                                                fought
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sometimes 
                                                leaves 
                                                you 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                thought
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                perhaps 
                                                you 
                                                just 
                                                been 
                                                caught
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Flying on the Ground Is Wrong (Stereo)
2 Baby Don't Scold Me (mono)
3 Go and Say Goodbye (mono)
4 Sit Down I Think I Love You (mono)
5 Leave (mono)
6 Nowadays Clancy Can't Even Sing (mono)
7 Hot Dusty Roads (mono)
8 Everybody's Wrong (mono)
9 Flying on the Ground Is Wrong (mono)
10 Burned (mono)
11 Do I Have to Come Right Out and Say It (mono)
12 Out of My Mind (mono)
13 Pay the Price (mono)
14 For What It's Worth (stereo)
15 Go and Say Goodbye (stereo)
16 Sit Down I Think I Love You (stereo)
17 Nowadays Clancy Can't Even Sing (stereo)
18 Hot Dusty Roads (stereo)
19 Everybody's Wrong (stereo)
20 Burned (stereo)
21 Do I Have to Come Right Out and Say It (stereo)
22 Leave (stereo)
23 Out of My Mind (stereo)
24 Pay the Price (stereo)
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