Текст: Sandy Denny. It'll Take a Long Time.

Oh, it's like a storm at sea
And everything is lost
And the fretful sailors calling out their woes
As to the waves they're tossed

Oh, they are all gentlemen
And never will they know
If there is a reason each of them
Must go to join the cruel flow

And it'll take a long, long time
It'll take a long, long time
It'll take a long, long time
Oh, it'll take such a long, long time

There is no need for rules
There's no one to score the game
And there is no body living in this town
As even knows its name

And it'll take a long, long time
It'll take a long, long time
It'll take a long, long time
Long, long time