Текст песни Delia - Hans Theessink
Delia,
Delia,
how
can
it
be?
You
love
those
rounders,
but
you
never
did
love
me
Delia's
gone,
one
more
round,
Delia's
gone
Delia
was
a
gambling
girl,
gambled
all
around
Delia
was
a
gambling
girl
and
she
laid
her
money
down
Delia's
gone,
one
more
round,
Delia's
gone
Delia's
poor
mother
took
a
trip
out
West
When
she
returned,
Delia
had
gone
to
rest
Delia's
gone,
one
more
round,
Delia's
gone
Kenny's
lookin'
high,
Kenny's
lookin'
low
Shot
poor
Delia
with
that
cruel
44
Delia's
gone,
one
more
round,
Delia's
gone
Sent
for
the
doctor
- doctor
came
too
late
Sent
for
the
minister
to
lay
out
Delia
straight
Delia's
gone,
one
more
round,
Delia's
gone
Delia's
daddy
weep,
Delia's
mamma
moan
Their
poor
child
dead
- watch
her
leaving
home
Delia's
gone,
one
more
round,
Delia's
gone
Kenny's
in
the
jailhouse,
waitin'
for
his
trial
Delia's
in
the
cemetery,
6 feet
out
of
sight
Delia's
gone,
one
more
round,
Delia's
gone
Jailer,
oh
jailer,
jailer
I
can't
sleep
'Cause
all
around
my
bedside
- I
hear
the
patter
of
Delia's
feet
Delia's
gone,
one
more
round,
Delia's
gone
Kenny
asked
the
judge,
what's
gonna
be
my
fine
Judge
said
poor
boy
- I'll
give
you
99
Delia's
gone,
one
more
round,
Delia's
gone
Delia,
Oh
Delia,
how
can
it
be?
You're
running
with
those
rounders,
but
you
had
no
time
for
me
Delia's
gone,
one
more
round,
Delia's
gone
1 New Home Upon the Hill
2 Wishing Well
3 Wayfaring Stranger
4 Take Your Picture
5 Snowin' On Raton
6 Make Me Down a Pallet On Your Floor
7 Alberta Let Your Hair Hang Down Low
8 Living With the Blues
9 Hellbound
10 Kathmandu
11 Delia
12 Ballad of Hollis Brown
13 Didn't We Try
14 Early This Morning Blues
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