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Al Stewart - Three Mules - текст песни, видео

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Al Stewart - Three Mules - текст песни, видео

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Уроки эстрадного вокала в Санкт-Петербурге
Авторы музыки: Al Stewart

Three mules came over a hill 
They were dragging a cart 
Creaking, it seemed to be falling apart 
Laden with millions of dreams 
It weighed more than they thought 
They never noticed the wheels getting caught 
They pulled on, staring ahead 
With blinkered eyes and lowered heads 
Hoping that all would be fine 
I see them now 
Time out of time 

Ramsey and Stanley and Neville 
Were the names of the mules 
Each wore a bridle encrusted with jewels 
And though a murmur of voices 
Was rising behind 
Each laboured on 
And they paid it no mind 
They pulled on with never a doubt 
Past boulders and holes 
Till the road petered out 
And giving a snort they sat down 
Waiting for somebody else to come round 
And from this are our lives writ large 
From the beach at Dunkirk 
To Pickett's Charge 
And it's hard to go back 
after coming this far 
Down the road 

Three mules looked over a fence 
At the field beyond 
Green as a forest it shone in the sun 
Into the stillness they broke 
Like a stone in a pond 
And kicking the gate down 
They brayed at the ground 
And pulled on tugging a dream 
Out of a smile and into a scream 
And tossed the damp soil all around 
Until the whole field turned muddy brown 
And from this are our lives writ large 
From the beach at Dunkirk 
To Pickett's Charge 
And it's hard to go back 
after coming this far 
Down the road 

Ah, but it's not very easy now being a mule 
I don't believe you appreciate all that we do 
Look at this long and unfortunate face 
Try to imagine that you're in my place 
This is my nature 
And to it I have to be true 

Three mules came over a hill 
With a sorrowful air 
Though we've been judged, they said 
It's hardly fair 
All that we did was for you 
And the good of the cause 
Then they went back to the sound of applause 
They went back into the night 
Where a sickle of moon 
Left a trickle of light 
And while we lay under our roofs 
The whole night filled up 
With the beating of hooves 
And from this are our lives writ large 
From the beach at Dunkirk 
To Pickett's Charge 
And it's hard to go back 
after coming this far 
Down the road 

And from this are our lives writ large 
And every day 
Is Pickett's Charge 
And it's hard to go back 
after coming this far 
Down the road
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