Текст песни To Try for the Sun - Donovan
                                                We 
                                                stood 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                windy 
                                                city
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                gypsy 
                                                boy 
                                                and 
                                                I
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                slept 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                breeze 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                midnight
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                the 
                                                rain 
                                                droppin' 
                                                tears 
                                                in 
                                                our 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                who's 
                                                going 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                say 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                no 
                                                good 
                                                what 
                                                we 
                                                done?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                dare 
                                                    a 
                                                man 
                                                to 
                                                say 
                                                I'm 
                                                too 
                                                young
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                I'm 
                                                going 
                                                to 
                                                try 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                sun
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                huddled 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                derelict 
                                                building
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                when 
                                                he 
                                                thought 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                asleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                laid 
                                                his 
                                                poor 
                                                coat 
                                                round 
                                                my 
                                                shoulders
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                shivered 
                                                there 
                                                beside 
                                                me 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                heap
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                who's 
                                                going 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                say 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                no 
                                                good 
                                                what 
                                                we 
                                                done?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                dare 
                                                    a 
                                                man 
                                                to 
                                                say 
                                                I'm 
                                                too 
                                                young
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                I'm 
                                                going 
                                                to 
                                                try 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                sun
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                sang 
                                                and 
                                                cracked 
                                                the 
                                                sky 
                                                with 
                                                laughter
 
                                    
                                
                                                Our 
                                                breath 
                                                turned 
                                                to 
                                                mist 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                cold
 
                                    
                                
                                                Our 
                                                years 
                                                put 
                                                together 
                                                count 
                                                to 
                                                thirty
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                our 
                                                eyes 
                                                told 
                                                the 
                                                dawn 
                                                we 
                                                were 
                                                old
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                who's 
                                                going 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                say 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                no 
                                                good 
                                                what 
                                                we 
                                                done?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                dare 
                                                    a 
                                                man 
                                                to 
                                                say 
                                                I'm 
                                                too 
                                                young
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                I'm 
                                                going 
                                                to 
                                                try 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                sun
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mirror, 
                                                mirror, 
                                                hanging 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                Won't 
                                                you 
                                                look 
                                                down 
                                                what's 
                                                happening 
                                                here 
                                                below?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                stand 
                                                here 
                                                singing 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                flowers
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                very 
                                                few 
                                                people 
                                                really 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                who's 
                                                going 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                say 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                no 
                                                good 
                                                what 
                                                we 
                                                done?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                dare 
                                                    a 
                                                man 
                                                to 
                                                say 
                                                I'm 
                                                too 
                                                young
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                I'm 
                                                going 
                                                to 
                                                try 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                sun
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                stood 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                windy 
                                                city
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                gypsy 
                                                boy 
                                                and 
                                                I
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                slept 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                breeze 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                midnight
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                the 
                                                rain 
                                                droppin' 
                                                tears 
                                                in 
                                                our 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                who's 
                                                going 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                say 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                no 
                                                good 
                                                what 
                                                we 
                                                done?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                dare 
                                                    a 
                                                man 
                                                to 
                                                say 
                                                I'm 
                                                too 
                                                young
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                I'm 
                                                going 
                                                to 
                                                try 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                sun
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Colours
2 To Try for the Sun
3 Sunny Goodge Street
4 Oh Deed I Do
5 Circus of Sour
6 The Summer Day Reflection Song
7 Candy Man
8 Jersey Thursday
9 Belated Forgiveness Plea
10 The Ballad of a Crystal Man
11 The Little Tin Soldier
12 The Ballad of Geraldine
13 Universal Soldier
14 The War Drags On
15 Do You Hear Me Now
16 Turquoise
17 Hey Gyp (Dig the Slowness)
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