Текст песни Don't You Think It's Come Our Time - Johnny Cash
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                picked 
                                                wild 
                                                roses
 
                                    
                                
                                                Far 
                                                into 
                                                september
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                had 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                to 
                                                give 
                                                the 
                                                flowers 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                needed 
                                                    a 
                                                celebration
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                September 
                                                coronation
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                admitted 
                                                to 
                                                myself 
                                                    I 
                                                needed 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                watched 
                                                the 
                                                gentle 
                                                winds 
                                                change
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                colors 
                                                shades 
                                                of 
                                                meadows
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                seen 
                                                the 
                                                dew 
                                                on 
                                                flowers 
                                                that 
                                                had 
                                                no 
                                                name
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                let 
                                                my 
                                                vase 
                                                stay 
                                                empty 
                                                like 
                                                my 
                                                lonely 
                                                empty 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                Picking 
                                                flowers 
                                                for 
                                                yourself 
                                                is 
                                                not 
                                                the 
                                                same
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                you 
                                                think 
                                                it's 
                                                come 
                                                our 
                                                time 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                together?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let's 
                                                gather 
                                                up 
                                                our 
                                                scattered 
                                                words 
                                                of 
                                                love 
                                                and 
                                                make 
                                                them 
                                                rhyme
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let's 
                                                go 
                                                pick 
                                                some 
                                                flowers 
                                                and 
                                                fill 
                                                our 
                                                empty 
                                                vases
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                you 
                                                think 
                                                it's 
                                                come 
                                                our 
                                                time?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Would 
                                                you 
                                                take 
                                                this 
                                                small 
                                                bouquet 
                                                that 
                                                leaves 
                                                    a 
                                                fragrance 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                fingers
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                feeling 
                                                that 
                                                your 
                                                love 
                                                is 
                                                close 
                                                at 
                                                hand
 
                                    
                                
                                                Thank 
                                                you 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                flowers, 
                                                now 
                                                let's 
                                                walk 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                meadows
 
                                    
                                
                                                Through 
                                                the 
                                                brook 
                                                where 
                                                our 
                                                demands 
                                                caress 
                                                the 
                                                sand
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                you 
                                                think 
                                                it's 
                                                come 
                                                our 
                                                time 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                together?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let's 
                                                gather 
                                                up 
                                                our 
                                                scattered 
                                                words 
                                                of 
                                                love 
                                                and 
                                                make 
                                                them 
                                                rhyme
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let's 
                                                go 
                                                pick 
                                                some 
                                                flowers 
                                                now 
                                                and 
                                                fill 
                                                our 
                                                empty 
                                                vases
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                you 
                                                think 
                                                it's 
                                                come 
                                                our 
                                                time?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                you 
                                                think 
                                                it's 
                                                come 
                                                our 
                                                time?
 
                                    
                                
                            1 She Used to Love Me a Lot
2 I Drove Her Out of My Mind
3 If I Told You Who It Was
4 Out Among the Stars
5 Don't You Think It's Come Our Time (with June Carter Cash)
6 Baby Ride Easy (with June Carter Cash)
7 I'm Movin' On
8 Don't You Think It's Come Our Time
9 Baby Ride Easy
10 She Used to Love Me a Lot - JC/EC Version
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