Текст (слова) песни: Bobby Bare - Early Morning Rain
(Gordon Lightfoot)
In the early morning rain with a dollar in my hand With an aching in my heart and my pockets full of sand I`m a long way from home and I miss my loved ones so In the early morning rain and no place to go.
Out on runway No 9 big 7-0-7 set to go But I`m standing on the grass where the cold wind blows Well, the liquor tasted good and the women all were fast There she goes my friend she`s a rolling now at last.
Hear that mighty engines roar see the silver bird on high She`s away and westward bound far above the clouds she`ll fly Where the morning rain don`t fall and the sun will always shine She`ll be flying o`er my home in about three hours time.
This old airport`s got me down it`s no earthly good to me `Cause I`m stuck here on the ground cold and drunk as I can be You can`t jump a big jet plane like you can an old freight train So I`d best be on my way in the early morning rain.
So I`d best be on my way in the early morning rain...
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