Текст песни Blue Poles - Patti Smith
                                                Mother 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                write 
                                                the 
                                                sun 
                                                dissolves
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blood 
                                                life 
                                                streaming 
                                                cross 
                                                my 
                                                hand
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                these 
                                                words, 
                                                these 
                                                words
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hope 
                                                dashed 
                                                immortal 
                                                hope
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hope 
                                                streaking 
                                                the 
                                                canvas 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blue 
                                                poles 
                                                infinitely 
                                                winding, 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                write, 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                write
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blue 
                                                poles 
                                                infinitely 
                                                winding, 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                write, 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                write
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                joined 
                                                the 
                                                long 
                                                caravan
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hungry 
                                                dreaming 
                                                going 
                                                west
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                for 
                                                work 
                                                just 
                                                to 
                                                get 
                                                    a 
                                                job
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we 
                                                never 
                                                got 
                                                lucky
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                just 
                                                forged 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                dust 
                                                the 
                                                endless 
                                                dust
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                plague 
                                                it 
                                                covered 
                                                everything
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hal 
                                                fell 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                fever
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                mother 
                                                    I 
                                                did 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                could
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blue 
                                                poles 
                                                infinitely 
                                                winding, 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                write, 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                write
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blue 
                                                poles 
                                                infinitely 
                                                winding, 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                write, 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                write
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                prayed 
                                                we 
                                                prayed 
                                                for 
                                                rain
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                never 
                                                wanted 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                sun 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                my 
                                                dresses 
                                                you 
                                                made 
                                                by 
                                                hand
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                left 
                                                behind 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                road
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hal 
                                                died 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                arms
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                buried 
                                                him 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                river
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blue 
                                                poles 
                                                infinitely 
                                                winding, 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                write, 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                write
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blue 
                                                poles 
                                                infinitely 
                                                winding, 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                write, 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                write
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Waiting Underground
2 Whirl Away
3 1959
4 Spell
5 Don't Say Nothing
6 Dead City
7 Blue Poles
8 Death Singing
9 Memento Mori
10 Last Call
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