Текст песни Last Lonely Eagle - Live - New Riders of the Purple Sage
Dawson
If
you
go
down
round
the
bend
in
the
river
You're
gonna
find
a
few
changes
Been
going
down
there
'Cause
the
people
who
live
Round
the
bend
in
the
river
Have
forgotten
their
dreams
And
they've
cut
off
their
hair
And
take
a
last,
flying
look
At
the
last
lonely
eagle
He's
soaring
the
length
of
the
land
Shed
a
tear
for
the
fate
Of
the
last
lonely
eagle
For
you
know
that
he
never
will
land
If
you
go
down
where
the
lights
Push
the
nighttime
Back
far
enough
so
you
can't
feel
the
fear
Remember
the
boy
who
you
left
on
the
mountain
Who's
sitting
alone
with
the
stars
and
his
tears
If
you
go
down
to
the
gas-powered
flatland
Where
most
of
the
people
just
think
That
they're
free
Remember
the
peace
that
you
had
On
the
mountain
Come
back
to
the
love
that
you
had
here
with
me
For
you
know
that
he
never
will
land
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