Lyrics Томас Мур - Додж

Dodge
(L. Torsky)

When the last carriages go to sleep at the depot
The route is blocked due to bad weather,
I will not go home.
Half dead, half dead, broken like an old Dodge
I went out into the summer rain.

And a silent pedestrian mingled with the crowd
I have not forgotten where my city hides you,
Where my city shelters you.
Half dead, half dead, broken like an old Dodge
I went out into the summer rain.

While you dressed in silence and hid your eyes
I said goodbye to your beer, I was going back
Where the sidewalks were soaked, where the summer rain ended ...
Half dead, half dead, broken like an old Dodge ...