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  • Текст песни John Mayer - Walt Grace's Submarine Test, January 1967

    Исполнитель: John Mayer
    Название песни: Walt Grace's Submarine Test, January 1967
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    Тут расположен текст песни (слова песни) John Mayer - Walt Grace's Submarine Test, January 1967, перевод и видео (клип).
    Walt Grace
    Desperately aiding his whole place
    Dreamed to discover a new place
    And buried himself alive

    Inside his basement
    Tongue on the side of his face meant
    He's working away on his placement
    And what it would take to survive

    Cause when you're done with this world
    You know the next is up to you
    And his wife told his kids he was crazy
    And his friends said he'd fail if he'd try

    But with the will to work hard
    And a library card
    He took a homemade, fan-blade
    One-man submarine ride

    That morning
    The sea was mad and I mean it
    Waves as big as he'd seen it
    Deep in his dreams at home

    From dry land
    He rolled it over to wet sand
    Closed the hatch up with one hand
    And peddled off alone

    Cause when you're done with this world
    You know the next is up to you
    And for once in his life it was quiet
    As he learned how to turn in the tide

    And the sky was a-flare
    When he came up for air
    In his homemade, fan-blade
    One-man submarine ride

    One evening
    When weeks had passed since he's leavin'
    The call she planned on receivin'
    Finally made it home

    She accepted
    The news she never expected
    The operator connected
    The call from Tokyo

    Cause when you're done with this world
    You know the next is up to you
    Now his friends pay him up when they're drinkin'
    At the bar with his name on the side

    And they smile when they can
    As they speak of the man
    Who took a homemade, fan-blade
    One-man submarine ride

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