Nhạc sĩ: Jeff Lynne | Lời: Jeff Lynne
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
See you in a week, guys. See you in a week. Skinny dogs and beer crates. Hello, my old friend. Hello, my old friend. Sand canals and green, black water. Some with bicycles and beds. Wet and windy afternoons. Pigeons cooling garbage jets. Hello, my old friend. Hello, my old friend. Hello, my old friend. Hi. High-rise tower blocks with panoramic views of trains and coal. Tired railway tracks tread faithfully. The gasworks to be home. Hello, my old friend. Just to see the sunset. Pretty rainbow over your majestic towers. To feel your earth beneath my feet. Here I could stand for a thousand hours. Hey, sensitized? Hey, sensitized? Hey, sensitized? Hey, sensitized? Hey, sensitized? Hey, sensitized? Hey, sensitized? Hey, sensitized? Hey, sensitized? Hey, sensitized? Hey, sensitized? Hey, sensitized? Hey, sensitized? Hey, sensitized? Black machines that once were champions Turn to dust under the sky Broken windows, choking chimneys Walls for miles and miles Bye-bye, my old friend Bye-bye, my old friend Just to see the sunset Pretty rainbows over your majestic towers To feel your earth beneath my feet Here I could stand for hours and hours Green black water, basement canyon Choking chimneys I rise to fly Over green mountains Down the street with you Can't wait for that morning Down the street with you Can't wait for that morning Hello, hello, goodbye, hello Will you tell me which way Which way, which way, which way, which way Which way, which way, which way, which way Welcome to the show Welcome to the show