Michael Martin Murphey — Natchez Trace tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Natchez Trace", wykonawca: Michael Martin Murphey.
Tekst piosenki
All along the Natchez Trace, now
You can run right up to Tennessee
They got grape vine growing silver green there
Come along and be my shadow, Rosalee
Lay down in that river bed
Come morning take off like a swan
In the dawn
Deep in the forest
Blaze of the moon in the devil’s eye
You’ll never die
All along that Natchez Trace, now
You got to run right up to Tennessee
They got cottonwood growing by the water
You can wash your head out in that stream
Your hair like Spanish moss
From underneath your hat falls free, Rosalee
Those city blues seem like back page news
To you and me When we get free
All along that Natchez Trace, now
You got to run right up, run right up to Tennessee
You can feel that good rain on your face, now
When you’re runnin' all up and down the Natchez Trace, now
There’s a cloud down in your soul, now people
It’ll roll away, won’t you watch it roll
Roll, roll, roll, now
Deep in the forest you can hear old hickory’s spirit call
Can’t sleep at all
All up and down that Natchez Trace, now
You got to run right up to Tennessee
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
All along the Natchez Trace, now
Możesz jechać prosto do Tennessee.
Mają tam winorośl srebrzystozieloną.
Chodź i bądź moim cieniem, Rosalee.
Lay down in that river bed
Come morning take off like a swan
In the dawn
Głęboko w lesie
Blaze of the moon in the devil ' s eye
You ' ll never die
All along that Natchez Trace, now
You got to run right up to Tennessee
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Możesz umyć głowę w tym strumieniu
Twoje włosy jak Hiszpański Mech
Spod kapelusza spadasz wolna, Rosalee.
These city blues seem like back page news
Dla Ciebie i dla mnie, kiedy będziemy wolni.
All along that Natchez Trace, now
You got to run right up, run right up to Tennessee
Możesz poczuć ten dobry deszcz na twarzy, teraz
When you 're runnin' all up and down the Natchez Trace, now
W twojej duszy jest chmura, teraz ludzie
# It 'll roll away, won' t you watch it roll #
Roll, roll, roll, now
Głęboko w lesie słychać wołanie ducha starej hickory
Nie mogę spać.
All up and down that Natchez Trace, now
You got to run right up to Tennessee
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na