Karaoke Star Explosion — Jolene tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Jolene", wykonawca: Karaoke Star Explosion.
Tekst piosenki
Cocaine flame in my bloodstream
Sold my coat when I hit Spokane
Bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes
In the early mornin' rainLately my hands they don’t feel like mine
My eyes been stung with dust and blind
Held you in my arms one time
Lost you just the sameJolene, I ain’t about to go straight, it’s too late
I found myself face down in a ditch
Booze in my hair, blood on my lips
A picture of you holding a picture of me
In the pocket of my blue jeansStill don’t know what love means
Still don’t know what love means
Jolene, JoleneBeen so long since I seen your face
Felt a part of this human race
I’ve been living out of this
Here suitcase for way too longMan needs something he can hold onto
Nine pound hammer or a woman like you
Either one of them things will doJolene, I ain’t about to go straight,
it’s too late
I found myself face down in a ditch
Booze in my hair, blood on my lips
A picture of you holding a picture of me
In the pocket of my blue jeansStill don’t know what love means
Still don’t know what love means
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Cocaine flame in my bloodstream
Sprzedałem płaszcz, gdy trafiłem do Spokane.
Kupiłem sobie twardą paczkę papierosów.
"In the early mornin' rainLately my hands they don 't feel like mine"
Moje oczy zostały użądlone kurzem i ślepe
Raz trzymałem cię w ramionach
Lost you just the sameJolene, I ain 't about to go straight, it' s too late
I found myself face down in a ditch
Wóda we włosach, krew na ustach
A picture of you holding a picture of me
In the pocket of my blue jeansStill don ' t know what love means
Still don ' t know what love means
Jolene, JoleneBeen tak dawno nie widziałem twojej twarzy
Czułem się częścią tej rasy ludzkiej.
Żyję z tego.
/ Align = "left" / linear
Nine pound hammer or a woman like you
/ Align = "left" / ,
już za późno.
I found myself face down in a ditch
Wóda we włosach, krew na ustach
A picture of you holding a picture of me
In the pocket of my blue jeansStill don ' t know what love means
Still don ' t know what love means
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene