Puhdys
The Best Of 25 Years
Hey, John
Pictures decorated my wall
Hey, John Your name was on it
And I wore my hair exactly like you < br/>If you were to be heard, I was listening.
You awakened things in me
That were new and foreign to me, longings that I never knew.
It was a song that I liked
I sang along to it, sometimes loudly, sometimes quietly.
In my dreams I wanted to be like you,
I wanted to be like you in life.
And for many hours I often had no peace'
I hear your song Give peace a chance.
Away between reality and dreams
Leave no space for your life.
See your image before me, which speaks of you in silence
Know that more than memory remains
And your voice, which seeks the truth,
Extinguished. But your songs are not silent.
See your image before me, which speaks of you in silence.
Hey, John - songs are not silent.
Your songs are not silent.
Hey, John - songs are not silent.
Your songs are not silent.

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