City #47 19 июня 2000

    TNWWb  ▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓  M      M  ▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓
     N   Ь                      N      N
     N   P                      N      N
     NNNV      dTb     dTbN   ЖЖЖЖЖ    N       dTb     dTb
     N   ь    d   L   d   N     N      N      d   L   d   ь
     N    L   N   N   N   N     N      N      N   N   M
     N    N   NNNNN   N   N     N      N      NNNNN    WNb
     N    N   N       N   N     N      N      N           A
     N    d   N   N   N   N     N      N      N   N   P   N
    ЛNNNNP     ФNP     ФNP ФV    ФNN    ФNV    ФNP     ФNP

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                      N O W H E R E    M A N
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               Words & Music J.Lennon & P.McCartney

 He's a real Nowhere Man, sitting in his Nowhere Land,
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody.
Doesn't have a point of view, knows not where he's going to.
Isn't he a bit like you and me?

Nowhere Man, please listen,
You don't know what you're missing.
Nowhere Man, the world is at your command.

He's as blind as he can be, just sees what he wants to see.
Nowhere Man, can you see me at all?

Nowhere Man, don't worry,
Take your time, don't hurry,
Leave it all till somebody else lends you a hand.

Doesn't have a point of view, knows not where he's going to.
Isn't he a bit like you and me?

Nowhere Man, please listen,
You don't know what you're missing.
Nowhere Man, the world is at your command.

He's a real Nowhere Man, sitting in his Nowhere Land,
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody,
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody,
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody.