Moon Ray — Comanchero tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Comanchero", wykonawca: Moon Ray.
Tekst piosenki
Comanchero Comanchero Comanchero....
Oh can you see, he is the one
Day after day, he is riding in the sun
He's travelling through deserts all alone
I will bring the Comanchero his tomahawk
His lonesome walk, his lonesome walk
Who's in mind of Comanchero: a man of law
A pretty squaw, a pretty squaw
Comanchero Comanchero Comanchero....
Where he goes, no one can tell
Will he be running along any longer
Or will he ever stop somewhere
Who will join the Comanchero where eagles fly
Where horses ride, where horses ride
Will the road take Comanchero to his tee-pee
Or to the sea, or to the sea
Comanchero Comanchero Comanchero....
I see the light behind desire
His look is hurt
like a short lead of his knife
He moves like a shadow in the night
I will bring the Comanchero his tomahawk
His lonesome walk, his lonesome walk
Who's in mind of Comanchero: a man of law
A pretty squaw, a pretty squaw
Who will join the Comanchero where eagles fly
Where horses ride, where horses ride
Will the road take Comanchero to his tee-pee
Or to the sea, or to the sea
Comanchero Comanchero Comanchero....
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Comanchero Comanchero Comanchero....
Oh, widzisz, on jest jeden dzień po dniu, on jeździ w słońcu on podróżuje przez pustynie zupełnie sam przyniosę Comanchero jego tomahawk jego samotny spacer, jego samotny spacer który jest w umyśle Comanchero: człowiek prawa Ładna squaw, Ładna squaw Comanchero Comanchero Comanchero Comanchero Comanchero....
Gdzie on idzie, nikt nie może powiedzieć, czy będzie biegał dalej, Czy kiedykolwiek zatrzyma się gdzieś, kto dołączy do Comanchero, gdzie latają orły, gdzie konie jeżdżą, gdzie konie jeżdżą, droga zabierze Comanchero do jego tee-pee lub do morza, lub do morza Comanchero Comanchero Comanchero....
I see the light behind desire His look is hurt like a short lead of his knife he moves like a shadow in the night I will bring the Comanchero his tomahawk His lonesome walk, his lonesome walk Who ' s in mind of Comanchero: a man of law a pretty squaw, a pretty squaw Who will join the Comanchero where eagles fly Where horses ride Will the road take Comanchero to his tee-pee Or to the sea, or to the sea Comanchero Comanchero Comanchero Comanchero....