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Текст: Gordon Lightfoot. Endless Wire.

I ain't got nothin' to hide
My mind is an endless wire
I got both feet on the ground
I ain't got no one for hire

I ain't got a thing to show
My lines have all expired
So don't go foolin' around
And set my wheels afire

Down in the dark of a burnt out soul
There's a few good second hand dreams
Deep in the dark of a heavenly night with you

Down in the black of a bottomless hole
There's a few good second hand scenes
Deep in the dark of the heavenly blue
Where the sea runs green

I ain't got nothin' to give
My life is an endless climb
My love's a paperback dream
I don't have nothin' but time

I ain't got a thing to show
I don't know my own name
So don't go foolin' around
And set my wheels afire

Down in the dark of a burnt out soul
There's a few good second hand dreams
Deep in the dark of a heavenly night with you

Down in the black of a bottomless hole
There's a few good second hand scenes
Deep in the dark of the heavenly blue
Where the sea runs green

I ain't got nothin' to hide
My mind is an endless wire
I got both feet on the ground
I don't have no one for hire

I ain't got a thing to show
My life is an endless dream
My love's a paperback dream
I ain't got nothin' but time

Gordon Lightfoot