Hank Thompson & His Brazos Valley Boys — Oklahoma Hills tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Oklahoma Hills", wykonawca: Hank Thompson & His Brazos Valley Boys.
Tekst piosenki
Many years have come and gone
Since I wandered from my home
In those Oklahoma hills where I was born
Many a page of life has turned
Many a lesson I have learned
And I feel that in those hills I still belong
Way down yonder in the Indian nation
Ride my pony on the reservation
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
A way down yonder in the Indian nation
A cowboy’s life is my occupation
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
As I sit here today many miles I am away
From a place I rode my pony through the draw
Where the oak and blackjack trees
Kiss the playful prairie breeze
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
Way down yonder in the Indian nation
Ride my pony on the reservation
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
A way down yonder in the Indian nation
A cowboy’s life is my occupation
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
--- Instrumental ---
As I turn life a page
To the land of a great old sage
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
Where the Blackbony River flows
In the snow white cotton grows
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
Way down yonder in the Indian nation
Ride my pony on the reservation
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
A way down yonder in the Indian nation
A cowboy’s life is my occupation
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born…
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Wiele lat minęło
Odkąd zawędrowałem z domu
In those Oklahoma hills where I was born
Wiele stron życia odwróciło się
Wiele się nauczyłem.
And I feel that in those hills I still belong
Way down yonder in the Indian nation
Ride my pony on the reservation
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
A way down yonder in the Indian nation
Życie kowboja to mój zawód.
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
Jak siedzę tu dziś wiele mil jestem daleko
From a place I rode my pony through the draw
Where the oak and blackjack trees
Kiss the playful prairie breeze
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
Way down yonder in the Indian nation
Ride my pony on the reservation
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
A way down yonder in the Indian nation
Życie kowboja to mój zawód.
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
--- Instrumentalny ---
As I turn life a page
Do krainy wielkiego starego mędrca
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
Where the Blackbony River flows
W śnieżniku rośnie bawełna
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
Way down yonder in the Indian nation
Ride my pony on the reservation
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
A way down yonder in the Indian nation
Życie kowboja to mój zawód.
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born…