Run, Baby, Run - текст песни
Run, Baby, Run
She was born in November 1963 The day that Aldous Huxley died And her mama believed That every man could be free So her mama got high high high And her daddy marched on Birmingham Singing mighty protest songs And he pictured all the places Where he knew that she'd belong But he failed and taught her young The only thing she'd need to carry on He taught her how to Run baby run baby run baby run Baby run
Past the arms of the familiar And their talk of better days To the comfort of the strangers Slipping out before they say So long Baby loves to run
She counts out all her money
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