Sitting On The Dock Of The Bay — текст песни (Otis Redding)

Sittin` in the mornin` sun,
I`ll be sittin` in the evening come.
Watchin` the ships roll in,
then I watch `em roll away again.

Yeah, I`m sittin` on the dock of the bay,
watching the tide roll away.
I`m jus` sittin` on the dock of the bay...
Wastin` time

I left my home in georgia,
headed for the `frisco bay.
`Cos I`ve had nothing to live for,
and looks like nothin`s gonna come my way.

So, I`m jus` gonna sit on the dock of the bay,
watching the tide roll away.
I`m jus` sittin` on the dock of the bay...
Wastin` time.

Look like, nothin`s gonna change.
Everything still remain the same.
I can`t do what ten people tell me to do,
so I guess I`ll remain the same.

Yes, sittin here resting my bones,
and this lonliness won`t leave me alone.
Two thousand miles I roamed,
jus` to make this dock my home.

Now I`m jus` gonna sit at the dock of the bay,
watchin` the tide roll away.
Ooh, yeah, I`m sittin` on the dock of the bay...
Wastin` time.

*Whistle*