Chelle Rose — Wild Violets Pretty tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
tears drippin on a rusty line
i walk it down just waitin on my time
gonna lay my body cross the rails like sin
write a love letter from an empty ink pen
my baby’s gone to the golden city
left all of the ugly ain’t nothin but pretty
like Smoky Mountains covered in a cap of snow
it’s a view from the top and the sun streaks your soul
i’m gonna go where my baby be sweet freight train gonna carry me We’ll walk barefoot through the streets of the city
and pick bouquets of wild violets pretty
my sweet baby don’t you cry for me your momma’s right behind ya and i’m pickin up speed
moonshine maggies done set me up filled miss lucy with her very best stuff
(see i told her i said)
my baby’s gone to the golden city
left all of the ugly ain’t nothin but pretty
like Smoky Mountains covered in a cap of snow
it’s a view from the top and the sun streaks your soul
i’m gonna go where my baby be sweet freight train gonna carry me we’ll walk barefoot through the streets of the city
and pick bouquets of wild violets pretty
told our people where to bury me right next to daddy loudon county tennessee
cause he was the only daddy i knew
he didn’t have to be he just wanted to
(well hey daddy)
i’m on my way to the golden city
left all of the ugly ain’t nothin but pretty
like Smoky Mountains covered in a cap of snow
it’s a view from the top and the sun streaks your soul
i’m gonna go where my baby be sweet freight train gonna carry me we’ll walk barefoot through the streets of the city
and pick bouquets of wild violets pretty
tears drippin on a rusty line
i walk it down just waitin on my time
gonna lay my body cross the rails like sin
write a love letter from an empty ink pen
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
tears drippin on a rusty line
i walk it down just waitin on my time
gonna lay my body cross the rails like sin
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my baby ' s gone to the golden city
"left all of the ugly ain 't nothin but pretty"
jak Smoky Mountains covered in a cap of snow
to widok z góry, a słońce smuci twoją duszę.
I 'm gonna go where my baby be sweet freight train gonna carry me we' ll walk boso through the streets of the city
i zbieraj bukiety dzikich fiołków.
my sweet baby don 't you cry for me your momma' s right behind ya and i ' m pickin up speed
Moonshine Maggie done set me up filled miss lucy with her very best stuff
(see I told her I said)
my baby ' s gone to the golden city
"left all of the ugly ain 't nothin but pretty"
jak Smoky Mountains covered in a cap of snow
to widok z góry, a słońce smuci twoją duszę.
I 'm gonna go where my baby be sweet freight train gonna carry me we' ll walk boso through the streets of the city
i zbieraj bukiety dzikich fiołków.
powiedział naszym ludziom, gdzie mnie pochować obok tatusia loudona w tennessee.
bo był jedynym tatusiem, jakiego znałam.
nie musiał być, tylko chciał.
(well hey daddy)
jestem w drodze do Złotego Miasta.
"left all of the ugly ain 't nothin but pretty"
jak Smoky Mountains covered in a cap of snow
to widok z góry, a słońce smuci twoją duszę.
I 'm gonna go where my baby be sweet freight train gonna carry me we' ll walk boso through the streets of the city
i zbieraj bukiety dzikich fiołków.
tears drippin on a rusty line
i walk it down just waitin on my time
gonna lay my body cross the rails like sin
napisz List miłosny z pustego pióra z atramentem