Текст песни Chain Lightning (Live) - Don McLean
                                                Sometimes 
                                                when 
                                                I′m 
                                                thinkin 
                                                that 
                                                love's 
                                                not 
                                                around
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                heart 
                                                begins 
                                                sinkin, 
                                                    I 
                                                don′t 
                                                hear 
                                                    a 
                                                sound
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                is 
                                                in 
                                                blackness, 
                                                no 
                                                light 
                                                shines 
                                                on 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                suffer 
                                                no 
                                                blindness, 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                can 
                                                    I 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                    a 
                                                flash 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                heavens, 
                                                like 
                                                loud 
                                                jagged 
                                                wire
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                silence 
                                                is 
                                                broken, 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                night 
                                                is 
                                                on 
                                                fire.
 
                                    
                                
                                                ()
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                like 
                                                chain 
                                                lightning, 
                                                this 
                                                love 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                feel
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                knows 
                                                where 
                                                it 
                                                strikes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                when 
                                                it 
                                                will 
                                                hit
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                long 
                                                it 
                                                will 
                                                last, 
                                                or 
                                                when 
                                                it 
                                                will 
                                                quit
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                forest 
                                                I'm 
                                                burnin, 
                                                struck 
                                                down 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                blast
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                fever 
                                                is 
                                                churnin, 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                heat 
                                                rises 
                                                fast
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                those 
                                                standing 
                                                nearest 
                                                can 
                                                show 
                                                their 
                                                concern
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                swear 
                                                if 
                                                they 
                                                touch 
                                                me, 
                                                that 
                                                they 
                                                too 
                                                will 
                                                burn
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                fear 
                                                for 
                                                their 
                                                lives, 
                                                for 
                                                death 
                                                will 
                                                soon 
                                                dwell
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                warmth 
                                                of 
                                                your 
                                                love 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                fire 
                                                of 
                                                hell.
 
                                    
                                
                                                ()
 
                                    
                                
                                                It′s 
                                                like 
                                                chain 
                                                lightning, 
                                                this 
                                                love 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                feel
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                knows 
                                                where 
                                                it 
                                                strikes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                when 
                                                it 
                                                will 
                                                hit
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                long 
                                                it 
                                                will 
                                                last, 
                                                or 
                                                when 
                                                it 
                                                will 
                                                quit
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                soon 
                                                the 
                                                sparks 
                                                scatter 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                whips 
                                                the 
                                                flame
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                love 
                                                will 
                                                soon 
                                                shatter 
                                                what 
                                                it 
                                                cannot 
                                                tame
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                cycle 
                                                continues 
                                                from 
                                                life 
                                                into 
                                                dust
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                now 
                                                in 
                                                you, 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                fire 
                                                of 
                                                lust
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                hear 
                                                the 
                                                explosion, 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                thunder 
                                                and 
                                                rain
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                water 
                                                is 
                                                falling, 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                ashes 
                                                remain.
 
                                    
                                
                                                ()
 
                                    
                                
                                                It′s 
                                                like 
                                                chain 
                                                lightning, 
                                                this 
                                                love 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                feel
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                knows 
                                                where 
                                                it 
                                                strikes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                when 
                                                it 
                                                will 
                                                hit
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                long 
                                                it 
                                                will 
                                                last, 
                                                or 
                                                when 
                                                it 
                                                will 
                                                quit
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                Indians 
                                                tell 
                                                us 
                                                that 
                                                the 
                                                phoenix 
                                                can 
                                                rise
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                teh 
                                                smoldering 
                                                ashes 
                                                that 
                                                once 
                                                were 
                                                my 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                watch 
                                                beautiful 
                                                colors 
                                                from 
                                                black 
                                                and 
                                                from 
                                                grey
 
                                    
                                
                                                Be 
                                                formed 
                                                into 
                                                wings 
                                                and 
                                                then 
                                                take 
                                                me 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                evil 
                                                is 
                                                darkness 
                                                and 
                                                goodness 
                                                is 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                love 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                lightning 
                                                that 
                                                cust 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                strikes 
                                                only 
                                                once 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                dark 
                                                place 
                                                in 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                forms 
                                                    a 
                                                fold 
                                                stairway 
                                                that 
                                                all 
                                                of 
                                                us 
                                                climb.
 
                                    
                                 
                            
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7 You Have Lived (Live)
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10 American Pie (Live)
11 Left for Dead On the Road of Love (Live)
12 Believers (Live)
13 Sea Man (Live)
14 It's a Beautiful Life (Live)
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17 La La Love You (Live)
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