Второго Вудстока не будет...

Второго "Вудстока" не будет...
"Мечты" все о СЧАСТЬЕ мертвы...
И хиппи давно все подстриглись...
Хоть помнят они вкус "травы"...

Они помнят Хендрикса...Дженис...
The Cream...Rolling Stones...The WHO.
Еще поет свои песни Боб Диллан...
Но... ВРЕМЯ... их убило МЕЧТУ...

Мечту о FREELOVE и о FREEDOM...
Вьетнамской войны давно нет...
Но гибнут за "что-то" солдаты...
Хотя уж прошло сорок лет...


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Second "Woodstock" will not be...
"Dreams" all about HAPPINESS are dead...
And hippie all was cut a long ago...
Though they remember taste of "grass"...

They remember Hendrix...Janis...
The Cream...Rolling Stones...The WHO.
Sings yet songs Bob Dillan...
But... TIME put to death DREAM...

Dream about FREELOVE and about FREEDOM.
Vietnamese war a long ago is not present...
But soldiers perish for "something"...
Forty years passed although...

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There wont be a second Woodstock...
Dreams аbout "happines" are gone...
And all the hippies cut their hairs...
But still remember "cheeba" taste...

And there was Hendrix and Janis,
"The Cream","Rolling Stones" and "The Who".
And Dylan still singing but useless...
The time is the killer of "a dream"...

There was a dreams about freedom
And there is no Vietnam war anymore
And 40 years have been passed already,
But soldiers still dying...what for?

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