Knockin' On Heavens Door (Боб Дилан), Moscow 25-08-2010

Mama put my guns in the ground…
I can't shoot them anymore…
That long black cloud is coming down…
I feel I'm knocking on heaven's door…

Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door…
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door…
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door… 

*you might know this man*

Мама, сними с меня эту нашивку...
Она мне болше не нужна...
Уже темно и ничего не видно...
Пока стучусь я в двери сна...

Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door…
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door…
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door…

Mama, take this badge off of me…
I can't use it anymore…
It's getting dark, too dark to see…
Feel I'm knocking on heaven's door… 

Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door…
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door…
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door… 

Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door…