Текст песни Spanish Johnny - Emmylou Harris
Those
other
years,
the
dusty
years
We
drove
the
big
hers
through
I
tried
to
forget
the
miles
we
rode
And
Spanish
Johnny
too
He'd
sit
beside
a
water
ditch
when
all
this
herd
was
in
And
he'd
never
harm
a
child
but
sing
to
his
mandolin
The
old
talk,
the
old
ways,
and
the
dealin'
of
our
game
But
Spanish
Johnny
never
spoke,
but
sing
a
song
of
Spain
And
his
talk
with
men
was
vicious
talk
When
he
was
drunk
on
gin
Ah,
but
those
were
golden
things
he
said
to
his
mandolin
We
had
to
stand,
we
tried
to
judge,
we
had
to
stop
him
then
For
the
hand
so
gentle
to
a
child
had
killed
so
many
men
He
died
a
hard
death
long
ago
before
the
road
come
in
And
the
night
before
he
swung
he
sung
to
his
mandolin
Well,
we
carried
him
out
in
the
mornin'
sun
A
man
that
done
no
good
And
we
lowered
him
down
in
the
cold
clay
Stuck
in
a
cross
of
wood
And
a
letter
we
wrote
to
his
kinfolk
To
tell
them
where
he'd
been
And
we
shipped
it
out
to
Mexico,
along
with
his
mandolin
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