Текст песни The Wing And The Wheel - Nanci Griffith
                                                The 
                                                wing 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                wheel... 
                                                they 
                                                carry 
                                                things 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whether 
                                                it's 
                                                me 
                                                that 
                                                does 
                                                the 
                                                leavin' 
                                                or 
                                                the 
                                                love 
                                                that 
                                                flies 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                moon 
                                                outside 
                                                my 
                                                window 
                                                looks 
                                                so 
                                                lonely 
                                                tonight
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                there's 
                                                    a 
                                                chunk 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                it's 
                                                middle... 
                                                big 
                                                enough 
                                                for 
                                                an 
                                                old 
                                                fool 
                                                to 
                                                hide
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                are 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                dreamers... 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                used 
                                                know?
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                linger 
                                                beneath 
                                                street 
                                                lamps 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                halos 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                smoke
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                wing 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                wheel... 
                                                came 
                                                to 
                                                carry 
                                                them 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                they 
                                                all 
                                                live 
                                                out 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                suburbs 
                                                where 
                                                their 
                                                dreams
 
                                    
                                
                                                Are 
                                                in 
                                                their 
                                                children 
                                                at 
                                                play
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                pale 
                                                sky 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                east... 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                stars 
                                                are 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                west
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                here's 
                                                to 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                dreamers... 
                                                may 
                                                our 
                                                open 
                                                hearts 
                                                find 
                                                rest
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                wing 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                wheel 
                                                are 
                                                gonna 
                                                carry 
                                                us 
                                                along
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we'll 
                                                have 
                                                memories 
                                                for 
                                                company... 
                                                long 
                                                after 
                                                the 
                                                songs 
                                                are 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Once In a Very Blue Moon
2 Looking for the Time (Workin' Girl)
3 Deadwood, South Dakota
4 More Than A Whisper
5 I Would Bring You Ireland
6 Roseville Fair
7 Workin' In Corners
8 Trouble In The Fields
9 The Wing And The Wheel
10 From A Distance
11 Love At The Five And Dime
12 Spin On a Red Brick Floor
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