Текст песни Like a Rolling Stone - The Turtles
                                                Once 
                                                upon 
                                                    a 
                                                time 
                                                you 
                                                dressed 
                                                so 
                                                fine
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                threw 
                                                the 
                                                bums 
                                                    a 
                                                dime 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                prime, 
                                                didn′t 
                                                you?
 
                                    
                                
                                                People'd 
                                                call, 
                                                say, 
                                                "Beware, 
                                                doll, 
                                                you′ll 
                                                finally 
                                                fall"
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                thought 
                                                they 
                                                were 
                                                all 
                                                kiddin' 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                laugh 
                                                about
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everybody 
                                                that 
                                                was 
                                                hangin' 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                you 
                                                don′t 
                                                talk 
                                                so 
                                                loud
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                now 
                                                you 
                                                don′t 
                                                seem 
                                                so 
                                                proud
 
                                    
                                
                                                About 
                                                havin' 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                scroungin′ 
                                                for 
                                                your 
                                                next 
                                                meal
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                does 
                                                it 
                                                feel?
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                does 
                                                it 
                                                feel
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                be 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                own
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                complete 
                                                unknown
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                rolling 
                                                stone?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                princess 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                steeple 
                                                and 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                pretty 
                                                people
 
                                    
                                
                                                They're 
                                                all 
                                                drinkin′, 
                                                thinkin' 
                                                that 
                                                they′ve 
                                                got 
                                                it 
                                                made
 
                                    
                                
                                                Exchangin' 
                                                all 
                                                precious 
                                                gifts
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                better 
                                                lift 
                                                your 
                                                diamond 
                                                ring, 
                                                you 
                                                better 
                                                pawn 
                                                it, 
                                                babe
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                so 
                                                amused
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                Napoleon 
                                                in 
                                                rags 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                language 
                                                that 
                                                he 
                                                used
 
                                    
                                
                                                Go 
                                                to 
                                                him 
                                                now, 
                                                he 
                                                calls 
                                                you, 
                                                you 
                                                can't 
                                                refuse
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you 
                                                ain′t 
                                                got 
                                                nothin′, 
                                                you 
                                                got 
                                                nothin' 
                                                to 
                                                lose
 
                                    
                                
                                                You′re 
                                                invisible 
                                                now, 
                                                you 
                                                got 
                                                no 
                                                secrets 
                                                to 
                                                conceal
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                does 
                                                it 
                                                feel?
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                does 
                                                it 
                                                feel
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                be 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                own
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                no 
                                                direction 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                complete 
                                                unknown
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                rolling 
                                                stone?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ah, 
                                                how 
                                                does 
                                                it 
                                                feel?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ah, 
                                                how 
                                                does 
                                                it 
                                                feel
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                be 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                own
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                no 
                                                direction 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                complete 
                                                unknown
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                rolling 
                                                stone?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                rolling...
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Last Laugh
2 A Walk In the Sun (Mono)
3 It Was a Very Good Year (Mono)
4 It Was a Very Good Year
5 A Walk In the Sun
6 Let the Cold Winds Blow
7 Glitter and Gold
8 Eve of Destruction
9 Glitter and Gold (Mono)
10 Last Laugh (Mono)
11 Your Maw Said You Cried (Mono)
12 Wanderin' Kind
13 Wanderin' Kind (Mono)
14 Eve of Destruction (Mono)
15 Let Me Be (Mono)
16 It Ain't Me Babe (Mono)
17 Love Minus Zero (Mono)
18 Like a Rolling Stone (Mono)
19 Let the Cold Winds Blow (Mono)
20 Your Maw Said You Cried
21 Let Me Be
22 Love Minus Zero
23 Like a Rolling Stone
24 We'll Meet Again (Single Version)
25 Gas Money
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