Текстове на песни:
Bob Dylan The Death Of Emmett Till

town Stepped through a Southern door This boy's dreadful tragedy I can still remember well The color of his skin was black And his name was Emmett Till

Превод: Дилън, Боб. Смъртта на Емет До.

stepped through a Southern door. This boy's dreadful tragedy I can still remember well, The color of his skin was black and his name was Emmett Till.

stepped through a Southern door. This boy's dreadful tragedy I can still remember well, The color of his skin was black and his name was Emmett Till.