Текст: Mott The Hoople. American Pie.

Long, long time ago
Oh, I can still remember
How the music used to make me smile

And we knew if we got a chance
That we could make the people dance
And maybe they?d be happy for a while

'Cause February made us shiver
With every paper we delivered
Bad news on the doorstep
I couldn?t face one more step

Oh, I can?t remember if I cried
When they told me about his widowed bride
But something touched me here inside
The day the music died or did it