Driveby — текст песни (Neil Young)

It`s a random kind of thing
Came upon a delicate flower
I can`t believe
a machine gun sings
Driveby, driveby,
driveby, driveby

Well he borrowed
his girlfiend`s car
Went out riding with the boys
Now she`s gone
like a shooting star
Driveby, driveby,
driveby, driveby

Now she`s gone
like a shooting star
Trail of dreams
tragic trail of fire
Now she`s gone
like a shooting star
Driveby, driveby,
driveby, driveby

Well you feel invincible
It`s just a part of life
There`s a feud going on
and you don`t know
Driveby, driveby,
driveby, driveby