Ira Hayes, Ira Hayes Call him drunken Ira Hayes He won't answer anymore Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian Nor the Marine that went to war Gather 'round
Stood an Indian, Ira Hayes Call him drunken Ira Hayes He won?t answer anymore Not that whiskey drinking Indian Or Marine who went to war Well, Ira Hayes
Ira Hayes Call him, Drunken Ira Hayes, he won't answer anymore Not the whiskey-drinking Indian or the marine who went to war Call him, Drunken Ira Hayes
Ira Hayes, Ira Hayes Call him drunken Ira Hayes He won't answer anymore Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian Nor the Marine that went to war Gather round
Превод: Дилън, Боб. Балада за Айра Хейс.
Превод: Джони Кеш. Балада за Айра Хейс.
Превод: Джони Кеш. Баладата на Айра Хейс.
Превод: Извратени Фридман. Балада за Айра Хейс.
Превод: Наш, Джони. Балада за Айра Хейс.
Превод: Петър Lafarge. Балада за Айра Хейс.
: Ira Hayes, Ira Hayes Call him drunken Ira Hayes He won't answer anymore Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian Nor the Marine that went to war Gather round
Indian Ira Hayes Call him, Drunken Ira Hayes, he won't answer anymore Not the whiskey-drinking Indian or the marine who went to war Call him, Drunken Ira Hayes