PrimaNota.ru - самый крупный в мире бесплатный архив песенных текстов, аккордов, табулатур и нот


Brooks & Dunn - Folsom Prison Blues - текст песни, видео

Регистрация Запомнить меня
Войти через:  Facebook Google Twitter Vk Yandex Mail.ru

Brooks & Dunn - Folsom Prison Blues - текст песни, видео

Печатать
Просмотров: 154
Уроки эстрадного вокала в Санкт-Петербурге
Авторы музыки: Johnny Cash
Авторы текста: Johnny Cash
Well, I hear the train a comin'
It's a rolling round the bend
Well, I ain't seen the sunshine 
Since I don't know when,

And I'm stuck in Folsom prison, 
Time keeps draggin' on
But that train keeps a rollin' 
On down to San Antone.

I was just a baby 
My mama told me, son,
Said, always be a good boy, 
Don't ever play with guns.

But I shot a man in Reno 
Just to watch him die
When I hear that whistle blowin'
I hang my head and cry.

--- Instrumental ---

Well, I bet there's rich folks eating 
In a fancy dining car
They're probably drinkin' coffee 
And smoking big cigars.

Well, I know I had it coming, 
I know I can't be free
Now, those people keep a-movin'
That's what tortures me.

If they'd free me from this prison,
If that railroad train was mine
I bet I'd move just a little 
Further down the line

Yeah, Far from Folsom prison, 
That's where I want to stay
Lord I here that whistle blowing
Blow my blues away.

(Spoken)
It's been thirty years now
And I know I'll never leave 
This God forsaken place alive
Honest to God, When I hear those words 
Ringin' through my head
As loud as that old train whistle 
Crying out to me night after continuous night
Sending a cold steal quiver through my voice
I close my eyes and  pray 
That that iron horse is bound for the promise land
And I'll get to ride it home to glory...
Добавлено: 09.06.2012
Другие материалы по этой песне:
  • Текст (слова)

Страница создана 09.06.2012
http://primanota.ru/brooks-and-dunn/folsom-prison-blues-lyrics.htm
Привет, Гость.
Предлагаем пройти революционный курс по гитаре.
Подарок от PrimaNota.Ru, забирай!