Vārdi:
Gavote

Higher, higher Fire Don't change your style now that you've reached the top Don't choose your friends by what they've got Remember beneath the glitter

Well, you're standing on the corner, flagging all the girls you see Now do like EC and let those ladies be You know that's wrong, man, you know that's

What good did you get out of breaking my heart Did you feel of me when you said we must part Did it make you happy to see my teardrops start What good

I can't tell ya baby what went wrong I can't make you feel what you felt so long ago I'll let it show I can't give you back what's been hurt Heartaches

Your smile can make the darkness turn to light Your eyes make gold and silver not so bright Your hair's as soft as a summer night You've got what I like

Well, I've been in some bars Where they serve it in big silver goblets and pewter and brass And I've been in some joints Where they serve it in paper

I remember it all started in 1929 When me and Diana came to Alaska To homestead some of this free government land Forty miles from the nearest gravel

Rise up on the floor Check your guns at the door You won't need them anyway Gasoline burns as all the heads turn To see what you've got to say So put

WHAT HAVE YOU GOT IT'S TOUGH TO LOVE IT'S SO EASY TO HATE IT'S EASY TO DESTROY IT'S SO HARD TO CREATE BABY, WHAT HAVE YOU GOT IN YOUR HANDS BABY, WHAT