American Pie — текст песни (Tori Amos)

In the streets the children screamed

The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed

And not a word was spoken

The church bells all were broken



The three men I admired most

The father, son, and the holy ghost

They took the last train for the coast

The day the music died



They were singing "bye bye miss american pie"

I drove my chevy to the levee but the levee was dry

Them good ol boys were drinkin whiskey and rye

Singing "thisll be the day that I die, thisll be the day that I die"



And the three men I admired most

The father, son, and the holy ghost

They took the last train for the coast

The day the music died