Otis Redding - (Sittin' on) The dock of the bay (1968)

Ждем вас в нашей группе лучшей музыки: [ ------------------------------------------------------ (Bay sounds, soul vocals) Sitting in the morning sun, I'll be sitting when the evening comes, Watching the ships roll in [An'] then I watch 'em roll away again, yeh-eh. I'm sitting on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away, ooh, I'm just sitting on the dock of the bay wasting time... I left my home in Georgia Headed for the 'Frisco bay 'Cause I've had nothing to live for And look like nothing's gonna come my way, So I'm just gonna sit on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away, ooh, I'm sitting on the dock of the bay wasting time... Look like nothing's gonna change, Everything still remains the same. I can't do what ten people tell me to do - So I guess I'll remain the same, yes. Sittin' here resting my bones And this loneliness won't leave me alone, Listen, two thousand miles I roamed Just to make this dock my home Now when I'm just gonna sit at the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away, ooh-u, I'm sitting on the dock of the bay wasting time... (Bay sounds, whistling) (Fade out)