viernes, 18 de enero de 2008
No matter what we got out of this, I know well never forget
We all came out to Montreux / On the lake Geneva shoreline / To make records with a mobile / We didn’t have much time / Frank Zappa and the Mothers / Were at the best place around / But some stupid with a flare gun / Burned the place to the ground / Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

They burned down the gambling house / It died with an awful sound / Funky Claude was running in and out / Pulling kids out the ground / When it all was over / We had to find another place / But Swiss time was running out / It seemed that we would lose the race / Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

We ended up at the grand hotel / It was empty cold and bare / But with the rolling truck stones thing just outside / Making our music there / With a few red lights and a few old beds / We make a place to sweat / No matter what we get out of this / I know well never forget / Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

DEEP PURPLE (1972) – SMOKE ON THE WATER


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