Текст песни Going Back to Bohemia

he war is ten years over now I'm walking down those black and white streets My hair is on my shoulder now I mystify everyone I meet I'm going back to Bohemia I'm going back with my sunglasses on I'm going back to Bohemia Let's hope Bohemia hasn't gone My brother, he lived through changes Read Kerouac and over-stepped the line The girls he loved were beautiful MJQ played the soundtrack of vibes We're living through jazz We're living through poetry Don't want to be like our dads Don't talk of sex talk of ecstasy Hey, hey, Kruschev with a square head John Kennedy in Marilyn's bed No career in Korea Don't forget what Lenny Bruce said: " When you're dead, boy, you're a long time dead " I'm going back to Bohemia I'm going back with my sunglasses on I'm going back to Bohemia Let's hope Bohemia hasn't gone