Smell like new money... (laughs) Shawn j's in the house tonight, Shawn j's in the house tonight.. FLEETWOOD! Chevy p's in the house tonight, Chevy p
[Incomprehensible] Chevy Pender-grass You be smilin' when I'm frownin' You be frownin' when I'm smilin' You be happy when I'm sad But when I'm glad you
Georgia, Georgia Georgia, Georgia We on the grind in, Georgia All the time, it ain't Nothin' on my mind but, Georgia We ain't playin' witcha We on the
I've lived long enough to see the dead horse I've lived long enough to cross swamps at night I've lived long enough to chase a rat I've lived long
THERE'S A LITTLE BOX OF PINE ON THE 7:29 (George Brown - Dette Lee) « © '58 Shapiro-Bernstein Co » A mother wrote a warning how much longer
Let's settle down The world won't stop spinnin' round We'll get out of this mess Wait and see Wait and see is that what you'll do? You think I'm mentally
Here I am, busted down and lookin' [Incomprehensible] and wheelin' around My baby waking up in Oregon City And I'm stuck in this East Texas pines Had
(We put pants in your legs) (But may you walk?) For once I could have shared my own skin And make it hard enough to believe And you would, make it hard
As I wind down the pines It?s the lines on your face Playing on your face Without thinking so much As abandoning thought I went through open country
Pine and feather, clove and ginger Fire warm this winter eve In the middle of this circle Magic dreams on bonzai tree Find one dream and sleep Find one
This is a Hammer This is a Hymn This is a match To a ball of lies This is the blade This is the beauty These are the stars Raining down from the sky
You can have the day on the restless tides you play And I will lay among the pines till the night comes rolling in Can't you see them blackhead girls
Oh, Mary was a maiden When the birds began to sing. She was sweeter than the blooming rose So early in the spring. Her thoughts were gay and happy And
(Instrumental)
Well the wind from the mountain To the valley, to the town below Burns baby with an anger that with every second grows Bringing to the people desperation
Spring, spring.. flowers blossom and bloom. Squirrel, squirrel.. jump down onto my roof. Sparrow, Cardinal, hummingbird. Redwood, holly tree, juniper
Life fades away like the days Autumnal rains sweep the plains Once at one's journey's end So short seem our days The eternal arrow of life Points to one
Перевод: Джоан Баэз. В реки Сосны.