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Norma Winstone - Текст песни Youth
Youth, I see 
 In your heart the red blood flows 
 Down like a river to the sea it goes 
 Youth, I see 
 Through all the trouble, the work and pain 
 You laugh like a child in a warm spring rain 
 Youth, I See 
 From the heavens the moon looks down 
 And the lapping of the tide is the only sound 
 The jungle lurks where the firelight fades 
 The stars are swimming in a moonlit bay 
 Women cry in their native tongue 
 Singing of the days when they were young 
 Hear the black eyed women pray 
 For all their lovers who have sailed away 
 On the altar the incense burns 
 For all the men who will never return 
 Youth, I see
 Muscles ripple across your back 
 As you grab the rope and hold it fast 
 Youth, I see 
 Laughing faces at the end of the day 
 Hands that clap as the music plays 
 Youth, I See 
 See the temple on the hill above 
 A black bird circling a nesting dove 
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 Walking single file down a dusty road 
 In the market the hawkers sing 
 Of aromatic spice and copper rings 
 Dice are thrown and rattling fall 
 At the feet of the soldiers on er) ancient wall 
 And the bones of those who climbed and died 
 Lie gleaming in the sand on the other side 
See all of them dream
 Youth, I see 
 A clear horizon the colour of lead 
 The sea is green like a blanket spread 
 Over thee 
 On the sheltering shore the breezes sing 
 But here the wind like a big bell rings 
 Over thee 
 A white-haired King with a withered hand 
 Bowed to the youth from a foreign land 
 Behind the curtains a young girl sighed 
 Basking in the light of his deep, blue eyes 
 The King decreed that the youth should know 
 Alt the secrets of his treasure trove 
 But never again would he roam free 
 From that kingdom he would never leave 
 The young man looked, the young man learned 
 And never to his home did he return 
See all of them dream

















