Текст песни Евгений Моргулис - Мой друг лучше всех играет блюз

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The gate is raised, the pocket is empty.
He is not young and always drunk.
He's on edge - don't come near.
He always leaves alone.

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CHORUS: But my friend plays the blues best.
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He's the one playing the blues most of all around.

He doesn't know smart words.
He thinks you are a goat.
Even in the morgue, he will play -
He doesn't care about it.

CHORUS.

A night to exhale is a day to inhale.
Those who did not survive are dead.
The soul is destined to fly.
From saxophone to knife.

CHORUS.

Solo ...

CHORUS.

The gate is raised, the pocket is empty.
He is not young and always drunk.
The soul is destined to fly
From saxophone to knife.

CHORUS.