Cranedriver - текст песни
Cranedriver
It's early in the morning He's climbing up The ladder to the top Of his crane He's smoking a cigarette In his cockpit of glass Look down The town's Still asleep
Peter and I were walking Along the long canal We could smell the factory Smoke
Dirty filling-station We arranged the row of cans Till they said so so so so
Cranedriver lift me up Put me in my past Cranedriver lift me up
Cranedriver lift me up Put me in my past Cranedriver lift me up
Now Peter's building houses I am a keeper of records Both of '51
The cranedriver's climbing down Every step a year It takes him twenty to the ground
Cranedriver lift me up Put me in my past Cranedriver lift me up
Cranedriver lift me up Put me in my past Cranedriver lift me up
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