Leningrad Cowboys - Bad Wind lyrics

This joyful existence It's not what it could be I can't lose all this loneliness Where is my liberty And when the blues has Shaken up my mind Well, I knew this blues Sure the shakin' kind Give me a drink of immortality I need the nectar of divine A short embrace of insanity A kiss of will do That would still be fine * Bad wind (It's) A real bad wind Bad wind A real bad wind Bad wind If it don't blow somebody some good (* Repeat) I know Things don't always go my way I own these blues And I'll pay you someday Now I'm as broke As a poor man can be Somebody pay the piper To let my spirit free (* Repeat) It's a real bad wind If it don't blow somebody some good Give me a drink of immortality Give me the nectar of divine Must be a real bad wind Bad wind A real bad wind Bad wind It's a real bad wind Bad wind A real bad wind