Текст Brett Dennen – Here’s Looking At You Kid

I was under the arc of a jet plane cobweb
Trying to get a message to you
I was making great time over the grapevine
Wrestling the shackles of youth

Don’t make up apologies
For some trouble when there wasn’t any

I had the time of my life
I never want it to end
I wish that I could go back to the very beginning
And do it all over again

Here’s looking at you, k-k-k-k-k-k-kid
Here’s looking at you, kid

There is magic and unrest, and military complex
What I do, I would do it for free
You were painfully earnest and thanks for your service
You really made something of me

Don’t make up apologies
For some trouble when there wasn’t any

I had the time of my life
I never want it to end
I wish that I could go back to the very beginning
And do it all over again

Here’s looking at you, k-k-k-k-k-k-kid
Here’s looking at you, kid

Pills to fill holes with
Machines to make snow with
We even put a car on the moon
Sunlight in boxes
And all this has got us
Forgetting that we’re leaving soon

I had the time of my life
I never thought it would end
I wish that I could go back to the very beginning
And do it all over again

Here’s looking at you, k-k-k-k-k-k-kid
Here’s looking at you, kid
Here’s looking at you, k-k-k-k-k-k-kid
Here’s looking at you, kid
Kid
Kid