'll wash her flower curtains Hang them in the wind to dry Dust her tables with his shirt and Wave another day goodbye Marcie's faucet needs a plumber Marcie
Превод: Мичъл, Джони. Марси.
she'll wash her flower curtains Hang them in the wind to dry Dust her tables with his shirt and Wave another day goodbye Marcie's faucet needs a plumber Marcie
Words and music by bob nolan Revised lyrics by joni mitchell All day I face the barren waste Without a taste of water Cool water Old dan and i Our throats
I met a young soldier He said his name was Killer Kyle He was shakin' all over Like a night frightened child This is his story It's a tough one for me
Got to be a winner, trophy winner Number one Get to hold your head up high up Got to be a winner, trophy winner Number one Get to hold your head up high
I'm going to take you to my special place It's a place that you like no one else I know might appreciate I don't go there with anyone but you're a special
I am Lakota Lakota, looking at money man Diggin' the deadly quotas Out of balance, out of hand We want the land Lay down the reeking ore Don't you hear
: I'm going to take you to My special place It's a place that you Like no one else I know Might appreciate I don't go there with anyone-but You're a
: I am Lakota! Lakota! Looking at money man- Diggin' the deadly quotas- Out of balance- Out of hand We want the land! Lay down the reeking ore! Don't
: Study war no more Lay down your arms Study war no more Lay 'em down, lay 'em down now Study war no more Lay down your arms Study war no more Newsreels
: Got to be a winner-trophy winner Get to hold your head up high up! Number one! Got to be a winner-trophy winner Get to hold your head up high up!
: No, you couldn't call Jesse a babe in the woods He's just weak in self-defense 'Cause he's so thin skinned He can't take a joke at his expense "You
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