paroles de chanson Early Morning Rain (Live) - Elvis Presley

In the early mornin′ rain
With a dollar in my hand
And an aching in my heart
And my pockets full of sand

I'm a long way from home
And I missed my loved one so
In the early mornin′ rain
With no place to go

Out on runway number nine
Big 707 set to go
Well I'm out here on the grass
Where the pavement never grows

Can't jump a jet plane (can′t jump a jet)
Like you can a freight train (Like a freight train)
So I best be on my way
In the early mornin′ rain

So I best be on my way
In the early mornin' rain

(Thank you very much)
(Thank you John).