Текст песни Caroline - Harry Chapin
                                                Caroline
 
                                    
                                
                                                Comes 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                rain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Glistening 
                                                and 
                                                shivering
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                laughs 
                                                as 
                                                she 
                                                shakes 
                                                off 
                                                the 
                                                weather
 
                                    
                                
                                                Caroline
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whispers 
                                                her 
                                                words
 
                                    
                                
                                                Saying 
                                                she′ll 
                                                always 
                                                love 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                least 
                                                when 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                together
 
                                    
                                
                                                Caroline
 
                                    
                                
                                                Starts 
                                                closing 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                Surrounding 
                                                the 
                                                spot
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                watching 
                                                in 
                                                wonder 
                                                    I 
                                                stand
 
                                    
                                
                                                Caroline
 
                                    
                                
                                                She's 
                                                shedding 
                                                her 
                                                rings
 
                                    
                                
                                                Her 
                                                bracelets 
                                                and 
                                                stockings
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                placing 
                                                her 
                                                skin 
                                                still 
                                                moist 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                palm 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                hand
 
                                    
                                
                                                You′re 
                                                pressing 
                                                she 
                                                smiles
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                too 
                                                soon 
                                                to 
                                                ask
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                cast 
                                                off 
                                                my 
                                                cover
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                assume 
                                                that 
                                                I'm 
                                                caught
 
                                    
                                
                                                Up 
                                                there 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                head
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                now 
                                                    I 
                                                must 
                                                go 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                lover.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Her 
                                                world 
                                                is 
                                                such 
                                                    a 
                                                sudden 
                                                place
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                minute 
                                                flashed 
                                                before 
                                                my 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                fly 
                                                to 
                                                feel 
                                                to 
                                                fall 
                                                from 
                                                grace
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                Caroline 
-                                                I′m 
                                                leaning, 
                                                careening
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                bubble 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                choose 
                                                to 
                                                chase
 
                                    
                                
                                                Keeps 
                                                breaking 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                brink 
                                                of 
                                                space
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                as 
                                                I′m 
                                                about 
                                                to 
                                                taste
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                meaning 
-                                                Caroline
 
                                    
                                
                                                Caroline
 
                                    
                                
                                                Comes 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                full 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                Trembling 
                                                and 
                                                grieving
 
                                    
                                
                                                Afraid 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                march 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                seasons
 
                                    
                                
                                                Caroline
 
                                    
                                
                                                You′re 
                                                too 
                                                young 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                running
 
                                    
                                
                                                Too 
                                                old 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                lying
 
                                    
                                
                                                Too 
                                                wise 
                                                not 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                reasons
 
                                    
                                
                                                Caroline
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hangs 
                                                her 
                                                cape 
                                                and 
                                                her 
                                                jeans
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                surrenders 
                                                her 
                                                tears
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                christen 
                                                my 
                                                pillow 
                                                with 
                                                sorrow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Caroline
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                remains 
                                                after 
                                                times
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                explain 
                                                what 
                                                she 
                                                means, 
                                                she 
                                                speaks 
                                                of 
                                                today
 
                                    
                                
                                                More 
                                                than 
                                                she 
                                                dreams 
                                                of 
                                                tomorrow
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                says 
-                                                Never 
                                                has 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                Been 
                                                so 
                                                full 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                urge
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                let 
                                                go 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                night 
                                                and 
                                                believe
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                collects 
                                                all 
                                                her 
                                                things
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                she's 
                                                still 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                soft 
                                                it′s 
                                                like 
                                                breathing 
                                                she 
                                                leaves.
 
                                    
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