Текст песни Xmas In February - Lou Reed
Xmas
in
february
Sam
was
lyin'
in
the
jungle
Agent
orange
spread
against
the
sky
like
marmalade
Hendrix
played
on
some
foreign
jukebox
They
were
praying
to
be
saved
Those
gooks
were
fierce
and
fearless
That's
the
price
you
pay
when
you
invade
Xmas
in
february
Sam
lost
his
arm
in
some
border
town
His
fingers
are
mixed
with
someone's
crop
If
he
didn't
have
that
opium
to
smoke
The
pain
would
never
ever
stop
Half
his
friends
are
stuffed
into
black
body
bags
With
their
names
printed
at
the
top
Xmas
in
february
Sammy
was
a
short
order
cook
In
a
short
order
black
and
blue
collar
town
Everybody
worked
the
steel
mill
But
the
steel
mill
got
closed
down
He
thought
if
he
joined
the
army
He'd
have
a
future
that
was
sound
Like
no
xmas
in
february
Sam's
staring
at
the
vietnam
wall
It's
been
a
while
now
that
he's
home
His
wife
and
kid
have
left,
he's
unemployed
He's
a
reminder
of
the
war
that
wasn't
won
He's
the
guy
on
the
street
with
the
sign
that
reads
"Please
help
send
this
vet
home"
But
he
is
home
And
there's
no
xmas
in
february
No
matter
how
much
he
saves
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