Twenty Years (Piano version live at Evening Urgant, Moscow 2016)

[Verse 1]
There are twenty years to go
Twenty ways to know
Who will wear, who will wear the hat
There are twenty years to go
Best of all I hope
So enjoy the ride, the medicine show

Cos' them's the breaks
For we designer fakes
We need to concentrate
On more than meets the eye

[Verse 2]
There are twenty years to go
The faithful and the low
The best of starts, the broken heart, the stone
There are twenty years to go
The punch drunk and the blow
The worst of starts, the mercy part, the phone

And them's the breaks
For we designer fakes
We need to concentrate on more than meets the eye
Them's the breaks
For we designer fakes
But it's you I take cause you're the truth not I
You're the truth not I
Not I
You're the truth not I
No not I
You're the truth not I
Not I
You're the truth not I
No not I

That's the end that';s the start of it
That's the whole and that's the part of it
That's the high and that's the heart of it
That's the long and that's the short of it
That's the best, that's the test in it
That's the doubt, the doubt the trust in it
That's the sight and that's the sound of it
That's the gift, that's the trick in it

You're the truth, not I
You're the truth, not I
Not I
You're the truth, not I
No not I
You're the truth not I
You're the truth not I
You're the truth not I
You're the truth not I
No not I
You're the truth not I