Текст песни Adelaide - Paul Kelly
                                                The 
                                                wisteria 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                back 
                                                verandah 
                                                is 
                                                still 
                                                blooming
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                great 
                                                aunts 
                                                are 
                                                either 
                                                insane 
                                                or 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                Kensington 
                                                Road 
                                                runs 
                                                straight 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                while 
                                                before 
                                                turning
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                lived 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                bend 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                there 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                raised 
                                                and 
                                                fed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Counting 
                                                and 
                                                running 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                Down 
                                                past 
                                                the 
                                                hedges 
                                                all 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                row
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                Adelaide, 
                                                Adelaide
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dad's 
                                                hands 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                shake 
                                                but 
                                                    I 
                                                never 
                                                knew 
                                                he 
                                                was 
                                                dying
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                thirteen 
                                                    I 
                                                never 
                                                dreamed 
                                                he 
                                                could 
                                                fall
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                great 
                                                aunts 
                                                were 
                                                red 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                eyes 
                                                from 
                                                crying
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                rang 
                                                the 
                                                bells 
                                                    I 
                                                never 
                                                felt 
                                                nothing 
                                                at 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                the 
                                                king's 
                                                horses 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                king's 
                                                men
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cannot 
                                                bring 
                                                him 
                                                back 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Find 
                                                me 
                                                    a 
                                                bar 
                                                or 
                                                    a 
                                                girl 
                                                or 
                                                guitar 
                                                where 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                go 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                Saturday 
                                                night?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                own 
                                                this 
                                                town 
                                                    I 
                                                spilled 
                                                my 
                                                wine 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                bottom 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                statue 
                                                of 
                                                Colonel 
                                                Light
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                streets 
                                                are 
                                                so 
                                                wide 
                                                everybody's 
                                                inside
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sitting 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                chairs 
                                                they 
                                                were 
                                                sitting 
                                                in 
                                                last 
                                                year
 
                                    
                                
                                                (This 
                                                is 
                                                my 
                                                town!)
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                the 
                                                king's 
                                                horses 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                king's 
                                                men
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wouldn't 
                                                drag 
                                                me 
                                                back 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                Adelaide, 
                                                Adelaide, 
                                                Adelaide, 
                                                Adelaide...
 
                                    
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