Текст: Bob Dylan. Knockin On Haevens Door.

Mama, take this badge from me
I cant use it any more
its getting dark, too dark to see
feels like Im knockin on haevens door.

Knock knock knockin on haevens door
Knock knock knockin on haevens door
Knock knock knockin on haevens door

Mama, put my guns in the ground

I cant shoot them any more
that cold black could is coming down
feels like Im knockin on haevens door.

Knock knock knockin on haevens door
Knock knock knockin on haevens door
Knock knock knockin on haevens door