Roger McGuinn — Gate Of Horn tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Gate Of Horn", wykonawca: Roger McGuinn.
Tekst piosenki
Goin' to the gate of horn
In my memory
Red light flickerin' on the tablecloth
Big, dark beer in front of me How I wish that I was there
Standin' at the bar
Listenin' to Mr. Gibson play
On his fine guitar
It’s a big old twelve string and it went like this
Gate of horn, gate of horn
Glad I was Chicago born
Gate of horn meant everythin' to me
I was barely seventeen
Little salty and a little green
Gate of horn meant everythin' to me Once in a while they’d play a jig
There was Judy and Peter and Josh and Odetta
The Clancies and Mary and Paul made it better
Grossman and Tommy and Dickie and Lou
And when one was looking
McGuinn was there too
Then they came and tore it down
Songbirds scattered and we all left town
Gate of horn meant everythin' to me
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Goin ' to the gate of horn
In my memory
Czerwone światło migające na obrusie
Wielkie, ciemne piwo przede mną jak chciałbym tam być
Standin ' at the bar
Listenin ' to Mr. Gibson play
On his fine guitar
To wielki, stary, dwunastostrunowy sznurek.
Brama rogu, Brama rogu
Glad I was Chicago born
Gate of horn meant everythin ' to me
Miałem ledwie siedemnaście lat.
Trochę słone i trochę zielone
"Gate of horn meant everythin' to me Once in a while they 'd play a jig"
Była Judy, Peter, Josh i Odetta.
The Clancies and Mary and Paul made it better
Grossman i Tommy i Dickie i Lou
And when one was looking
McGuinn też tam był.
Potem przyszli i go zburzyli.
Songbirds scattered and we all left town
Gate of horn meant everythin ' to me