Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song American Pie, artist - Sarah Jane Scott. Album song Sarah Jane Scott, in the genre Эстрада
Date of issue: 01.08.2019
Record label: An Airforce1, We Love Music release;
Song language: English
American Pie |
A long, long time ago |
I can still remember how that music used to make me smile |
And I knew that if I had my chance |
I could make those people dance |
And maybe they'd be happy for a while |
Did you write the book of love |
And do you have faith in God above |
If the Bible tells you so |
Now do you believe in Rock 'n' roll |
And can music save your mortal soul |
And can you teach me how to dance real slow |
Well, I know that you're in love with him |
'Cos I saw you dancin' in the gym |
You both kicked off your shoes |
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues |
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck |
With a pink carnation and a pick-up truck |
But I knew that I was out of luck |
The day the music died |
I started singing |
Bye, bye, Miss American Pie |
Drove my Chevy to the levee |
But the levee was dry |
And good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
Singing this'll be the day that I die |
This'll be the day that I die |
I met a girl who sang the blues |
And I asked her for some happy news |
But she just smiled and turned away |
I went down to the sacred store |
Where I'd heard the music years before |
But the man there said the music wouldn't play |
Well now, in the streets the children screamed |
The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed |
But not a word was spoken |
Tho church bells all were broken |
And the three men I admire the most |
The Father, Son and the Holy Ghost |
They caught the last train for the coast |
The day the music died |
We started singin' |
Bye, bye, Miss American Pie |
Drove my Chevy to the levee |
But the levee was dry |
And good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
Singing this'll be the day that I die |
This'll be the day that I die |
Bye, bye, Miss American Pie |
Drove my Chevy to the levee |
But the levee was dry |
And good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye |
Singing this'll be the day that I die |
This'll be the day that I die |
We started singin' |
We started singin' |
We started singin' |
We started singin' |