Текст песни
They're looking right at you
From the posters in your room
They're the song that you sing
When you don't believe a thing
They're the hope, they're the prayer
When no one else is there
A little dreamer in the glow of the receiver
Every song he played was all right
Blew out the speakers dancing in his sneakers
Every move he made was all right
Swinging on a beam of light
Catch a star before it dies (dies)
What a perfect night to fly away
Goodbye to Vegas, there was nothing left to save us
So we drove away, it's all right
Jumped in the sprinter, touring through the winter
Every show we played was all right
Singing out our life on stage
High enough to feel no pain
What a perfect day to fly away
Well, I don't really know what I know
But I'll show you everything that I can show you tonight
And I don't know where we're going, but it's going all right
It's all right
It's all right
Well, I don't really know what I know
But I'll show you everything that I can show you tonight
And I don't know where we're going, but it's going all right
It's all right
It's all right
It's all right
It's all right
God killed rock and roll
God killed rock and roll
No blood on the stage, no Plant, no Paige
Kiss 'em all goodbye
God killed rock and roll
God killed rock and roll
No fist through the glass, no backstage pass
'Cause God killed rock
God killed rock and roll
God killed rock
God killed rock and roll
God killed rock and roll
Your Buddy Holly glasses and your plaster casters
Kiss 'em all goodbye
God killed rock and roll
God killed rock and roll
Your leather slacks and your hi watt stacks
'Cause God killed rock
God killed rock and roll