Busking Vagabond Lyrics

[00:06.445]	This busking vagabond standing on the corner
[00:12.819]	Trumpet on his tongue is only passing through
[00:19.177]	You're not the one he loves, this god-forsaken horner
[00:25.213]	Wake up and smell the brew and hold me close to you
[00:33.487]	He's got a room downtown some fleabag by the station
[00:39.333]	A pillow and a bed a window with no view
[00:45.603]	How heavily he sighs in steamy perspiration
[00:52.306]	His melody is blue but I, my love, love you
[01:00.889]	He trumpets out of hymn, as if to blow a gasket
[01:06.651]	He trumpets out a cough he trumpets out his spew
[01:12.941]	His fate is plain to see collecting in his basket
[01:19.522]	But he does not love you and I, my love, I do
[01:54.098]	I know in better days I'll wear a whiter collar
[02:00.259]	And like some golden leaf I'll circle through the blue
[02:06.734]	But isn't it a shame to weight the worth in dollars
[02:13.183]	Award that it would do to value only you
[02:21.293]	But you won't be seduced with money or with dresses
[02:27.485]	This busking vagabond and every tune he blew
[02:33.742]	He's worthier to you than all the world possesses
[02:40.138]	For fate by fate is fate and all that fate can do
[02:46.510]	Судьба, судьбы, судьбе, судьбою, о судьбе…

[00:06.445]	This busking vagabond standing on the corner
[00:12.819]	Trumpet on his tongue is only passing through
[00:19.177]	You' re not the one he loves, this god-forsaken horner
[00:25.213]	Wake up and smell the brew and hold me close to you
[00:33.487]	He' s got a room downtown some fleabag by the station
[00:39.333]	A pillow and a bed a window with no view
[00:45.603]	How heavily he sighs in steamy perspiration
[00:52.306]	His melody is blue but I, my love, love you
[01:00.889]	He trumpets out of hymn, as if to blow a gasket
[01:06.651]	He trumpets out a cough he trumpets out his spew
[01:12.941]	His fate is plain to see collecting in his basket
[01:19.522]	But he does not love you and I, my love, I do
[01:54.098]	I know in better days I' ll wear a whiter collar
[02:00.259]	And like some golden leaf I' ll circle through the blue
[02:06.734]	But isn' t it a shame to weight the worth in dollars
[02:13.183]	Award that it would do to value only you
[02:21.293]	But you won' t be seduced with money or with dresses
[02:27.485]	This busking vagabond and every tune he blew
[02:33.742]	He' s worthier to you than all the world possesses
[02:40.138]	For fate by fate is fate and all that fate can do
[02:46.510]	, , , ,

[00:06.445]	This busking vagabond standing on the corner
[00:12.819]	Trumpet on his tongue is only passing through
[00:19.177]	You' re not the one he loves, this god-forsaken horner
[00:25.213]	Wake up and smell the brew and hold me close to you
[00:33.487]	He' s got a room downtown some fleabag by the station
[00:39.333]	A pillow and a bed a window with no view
[00:45.603]	How heavily he sighs in steamy perspiration
[00:52.306]	His melody is blue but I, my love, love you
[01:00.889]	He trumpets out of hymn, as if to blow a gasket
[01:06.651]	He trumpets out a cough he trumpets out his spew
[01:12.941]	His fate is plain to see collecting in his basket
[01:19.522]	But he does not love you and I, my love, I do
[01:54.098]	I know in better days I' ll wear a whiter collar
[02:00.259]	And like some golden leaf I' ll circle through the blue
[02:06.734]	But isn' t it a shame to weight the worth in dollars
[02:13.183]	Award that it would do to value only you
[02:21.293]	But you won' t be seduced with money or with dresses
[02:27.485]	This busking vagabond and every tune he blew
[02:33.742]	He' s worthier to you than all the world possesses
[02:40.138]	For fate by fate is fate and all that fate can do
[02:46.510]	, , , ,

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