Две тела, родени от тълпата,
отхвърлени търкалят се в прахта.
Те просто молеха за свободата

СедЯ на бара и си пиЯ лимонада,
а срещу мене пие нЯкаква жена.
Не беше много стара, нито много млада,

Scott McKenzie- San Francisco (Be Sure to Wear Some Flowers in Your Hair)
If you"re going to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair

There I was on a July morning looking for love.
With the strength of a new day dawning and the beautiful sun.
At the sound of the first bird singing I was leaving for home.

This ain"t a song for the broken-hearted
A silent prayer for the faith-departed
I ain"t gonna be just a face in the crowd

This romeo is bleeding
But you can"t see his blood
It"s nothing but some feelings

I remember jolie demoiselle, the last summer, nous, la tour Eiffel
I remember comme tu йtais belle, so beautiful with your sac Chanel
Sur les ponts de la Seine, let"s do it again, again, again, again,

Elle avait les yeux clairs et la robe en velours
А cфtй de sa mиre et la famille autour
Elle pose un peu distraite au doux soleil de la fin du jour

Come Here baby
You know you drive me up a wall the way you make good on all the nasty tricks you pull
Seems like we"re makin" up more than we"re makin" love

Кълна се, никога да не
забравям теб,
с когото пет години

Цяла сутрин се набирам
по баира без да спирам.
Неа бираaaa‚ неа бира.

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преди да разцъфти ,
когато падне птицата