John takes a seat so he can wind his watch Not working anymore but it's so good to touch It's the only solid evidence of what he's done and seen It helps
From this day on I own my father's gun We dug his shallow grave beneath the sun I laid his broken body down below the southern land It wouldn't do to
Lately of I've been thinking how much I miss my lady Amoreena's in the cornfield brightening in the daybreak Living like a lusty flower, running through
In the quiet silent seconds I, I turned off the light switch And I, I came down to meet you in the half light the moon left While a, a cluster of night
Why hello, say can I buy you another glass of beer? Well, thanks a lot that's kind of you, it's nice to know you care These days there's so much goin'
"I'll catch the tram line in the mornin' With your leave", Van Bushell said He had further heard the cock crow As he stumbled out the shed Then blind
I took myself a blue canoe And I floated like a leaf Dazzling, dancing half enchanted In my Merlin sleep Crazy was the feeling Restless were my eyes
Soon the pines will be falling everywhere Village children fight each other for a share And the 6:09 goes roaring past the creek Deacon Lee prepares his
I pulled out my Stage Coach Times And I read the latest news I tapped my feet in dumb surprise And of course I saw they knew The Pinkertons pulled out
The words I have to say May well be simple but they?re true Until you give your love There?s nothing more that we can do Love is the opening door Love
Перевод: Джон Денвер. Тамблинг перекати-поле.
Перевод: Ten Foot Pole. Джон.
: In the quiet silent seconds I turned off the light switch And I came down to meet you in the half light the moon left While a cluster of night jars
: Soon the pines will be falling everywhere Village children fight each other for a share And the 6:09 goes roaring past the creek Deacon Lee prepares
: The words I have to say May well be simple but they're true Until you give your love There's nothing more that we can do Love is the opening door
: I'll catch the tramline in the morning With your leave Van Bushell said He had further heard the cock crow As he stumbled out the shed Then blind
: Lately I've been thinking how much I miss my lady Amoreena's in the cornfield brightening the daybreak Living like a lusty flower, running through