เพลง : American Pie 2
ศิลปิน : Don McLean

Holoter-skelter in
the summer swelter,
the birds flew off
With a fallout shelter
eight miles high
and fallin' fast.
It landed foul on the grass.
The players tried
for a forward pass.
With the jester
on the sidelines
in a cast.
Now, the half time air was
sweet perfume, While
sergeants played
a marching tune.
We all got up to dance.
Oh! but we never got
the dance.
'Cause the players tried
to take the field.
The marching band
refused to yield.
Do you recall
what was revealed
the day the music died.
We started singin'
.Bye bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
but the levee was dry.
Then good ole boys
were drinkin' whiskey and rye.
Singin' this'll be
the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die
.OhAnd there we were all
in one place.
A generation lost in space
with no time left
to start again.
So came on, Jack be nimble,
Jack be quick.
Jack Flash
sat on a candlestick. 'Cause
fire is the devil's only friends.
OhAnd as I watched
him on the stage.
My hands were clenched
in the fists of rage.
No angel born in hell
could break theat Satan's spell.
And as the flames climbed high
into the night
to light the sacrificial
rite I saw
Satan laughing with delight.
The day the music died.
He was singin'
.Bye bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
but the levee was dry.
Then good ole boys
were drinkin' whiskey and rye.
Singin' this'll be
the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

.I met a girl
who sang the blues.
And I ask her for some
happy news.
But she just smiled
and turned away.
I went down
to the sacred store.
Where I heard the music
years before.
But the man there
said the music
wouldn't play.
And in the streets
the children screamed.
The lovers cried
and the poets dreamed.
But not a word was spoken.
The church bells all
were broken,
and the three men
I admire most,
the father son and
the Holy ghost.
They caught the last train
for the coast.
The day the music died,
And they were singin'
.Bye bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
but the levee was dry.
Then good ole boys
were drinkin' whiskey and rye.
Singin' this'll be
the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die
They were singin'
.Bye bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
but the levee was dry.
Then good ole boys
were drinkin' whiskey and rye.
Singin' this'll be
the day that I die