Ghost Riders in the Sky - Slim Whitman перевод на немецкий

Ghost Riders in the Sky

Yi-pi-yi-yo (yi-pi-yi-yo), Yi-pi-yi-ay (yi-pi-yi-ay)
Ghost riders in the sky
An old cowpoke went ridin' out one dark and windy day
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way
When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw
A-plowin' through the ragged skies and up a cloudy draw
Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel
Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel
A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky
For he saw the riders comin' hard and he heard their mournful cry
Yi-pi-yi-yo (yi-pi-yi-yo), Yi-pi-yi-ay (yi-pi-yi-ay)
Ghost riders in the sky
Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, and shirts all soaked with sweat
They're ridin' hard to catch that herd but they haven't caught 'em yet
They've got to ride forever on that range up in the sky
On horses snortin' fire, as they ride on, hear them cry
The riders loped on by him, he heard one call his name
If you want to save your soul from hell a-ridin' on the range
Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride
A-tryin' to catch the Devil's herd across these endless skies
Yi-pi-yi-yo (yi-pi-yi-yo), Yi-pi-yi-ay (yi-pi-yi-ay)
Ghost riders in the sky
Ghost riders in the sky
Ghost riders in the sky
Ghost riders in the sky (fade)

Geisterreiter am Himmel

Yi-pi-yi-yo (yi-pi-yi-yo), Yi-pi-yi-ay (yi-pi-yi-ay)
Geisterreiter am Himmel
Ein alter Cowboy ritt hinaus an einem dunklen, windigen Tag
Auf einem Grat rastete er, als er seines Weges zog
Da sah er plötzlich eine Herde rotäugiger Rinder, schwer
Sie pflügten durch zerrissene Himmel, bergauf im Wolkenmeer
Ihr Brandmal stand in Flammen, ihre Hufe waren Stahl
Schwarze Hörner, glänzend, kalt, ihr heißer Atem, schwer zum Mal
Ein Schreck durchfuhr ihn, als sie donnernd durch die Wolken brachen
Er sah die Reiter näher kommen, hörte ihre Klagen, Schwachen
Yi-pi-yi-yo (yi-pi-yi-yo), Yi-pi-yi-ay (yi-pi-yi-ay)
Geisterreiter am Himmel
Ihre Gesichter hohl, die Augen trüb, vom Schweiß die Hemden nass
Sie jagen wütend jene Herde, holen sie nie ein, ach
Sie müssen ewig reiten dort auf jener Himmelsweid'
Auf feuerschnaubenden Rossen, hör ihr Wehklagen im Streit
Die Reiter ritten an ihm vorbei, einer rief ihm zu: "Pass auf!
Willst du deine Seele retten aus der Höllen-Weit' und Lauf,
Dann, Cowboy, änder deine Wege noch heute, oder du
Reitest mit uns, der Teufelsherd' durch endlos Wolken zu."
Yi-pi-yi-yo (yi-pi-yi-yo), Yi-pi-yi-ay (yi-pi-yi-ay)
Geisterreiter am Himmel
Geisterreiter am Himmel
Geisterreiter am Himmel
Geisterreiter am Himmel (ausblenden)