Текст песни What Do You Want (take 2) - The Yardbirds
                                                (Chris 
                                                Dreja 
/                                                Jim 
                                                McCarty 
/                                                Jeff 
                                                Beck 
/                                                Keith 
                                                Relf 
/                                                Paul 
                                                Samwell-Smith)
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                want 
                                                somebody 
                                                here 
                                                to 
                                                tell 
                                                me 
                                                why,
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                always 
                                                smoke 
                                                up 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                sky.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Please 
                                                don't 
                                                make 
                                                me 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                cry,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Detail 
                                                has 
                                                not 
                                                been 
                                                seen.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Summer 
                                                trees 
                                                should 
                                                all 
                                                be 
                                                green,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Plain 
                                                and 
                                                green 
                                                as 
                                                they 
                                                have 
                                                been,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sun 
                                                don't 
                                                ever 
                                                change 
                                                the 
                                                scene,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Please 
                                                never 
                                                let 
                                                them 
                                                die.
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                want?
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                want?
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                want?
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                want?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sounds 
                                                which 
                                                soar 
                                                above 
                                                my 
                                                ears,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                naturally 
                                                precede 
                                                in 
                                                years,
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                only 
                                                cause 
                                                    a 
                                                flood 
                                                of 
                                                tears,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                turn 
                                                and 
                                                run.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                need 
                                                someone 
                                                to 
                                                make 
                                                my 
                                                fun,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Only 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                sun,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                not 
                                                go 
                                                and 
                                                cause 
                                                harm,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                cannot 
                                                think 
                                                that 
                                                way.
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                want?
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                want?
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                want?
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                want?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sit 
                                                spellbound 
                                                by 
                                                    a 
                                                flickering 
                                                screen,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Watch 
                                                the 
                                                ever 
                                                changing 
                                                scenes,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Listen 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                rising 
                                                screams,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                children 
                                                of 
                                                today.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lock 
                                                your 
                                                doors 
                                                and 
                                                stay 
                                                within,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Upon 
                                                your 
                                                face 
                                                the 
                                                stupid 
                                                grins,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Penalty 
                                                for 
                                                unrealised 
                                                sins,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Committed 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                way.
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                want?
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                want?
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                want?
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                want?
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                want?
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                want?
 
                                    
                                
                                                ...
 
                                    
                                
                            1 My Girl Sloopy
2 Smokestack Lightning (Live - 2015 Remaster)
3 Heart Full of Soul (with Sitar)
4 Evil Hearted You (2015 Remaster)
5 Questa Volta
6 Jeff's Blues (take 1)
7 Jeff's Blues (take 2)
8 Someone to Love, Part 1 (take 15 - with vocal)
9 Someone To Love - Part 2
10 Pounds and Stomps (XYZ)
11 Here 'Tis (version for 'Ready, Steady, Go!')
12 Shapes of Things (live in Germany 1967)
13 Sweet Music (Take 4)
14 Honey In Your Hips
15 Pontiac Blues
16 Take It Easy Baby
17 Out On the Water Coast
18 I Wish You Would (Demo)
19 A Certain Girl (Demo)
20 My Little Cabin
21 Pretty Girl
22 Louise
23 Good Morning Little Schoolgirl (backing track plus harmonica)
24 Good Morning Little Schoolgirl (master take)
25 Sweet Music (take 3)
26 Chris' Number (take 1)
27 Pounds and Stomps
28 Highway 69
29 Mister Downchild
30 The River Rhine
31 A Lost Care
32 Western Arizona
33 Respectable (Live at the Marquee Club, 1964 - 2015 Remaster)
34 Talkin' 'Bout You
35 What Do You Want (take 3)
36 I'm Not Talking
37 Bye Bye Bird
38 What Do You Want (take 2)
39 Paff... Bum
40 You Can't Judge a Book by Looking at the Cover (Live - 2015 Remaster)
41 I'm a Man
42 What Do You Want (take 1)
43 Good Morning, Little Schoolgirl (Backing Track)
44 What Do You Want (2015 Remaster)
45 Stroll On
46 Got to Hurry (Take 2)
47 Got to Hurry (take 3 master)
48 Got to Hurry (take 4)
49 Putty in Your Arms
50 Mr. Zero (Keith Relf)
51 New York City Blues (Stereo mix)
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