Текст (слова) песни: Bob Dylan - The Ballad of Ira Hayes

Gather round you people and a story I will tell

About a brave young indian you should remember well

From the tribe of pima indians, a proud and a peaceful band

They farmed the phoenix valley in arizona land

Down their ditches for a thousand years the sparkling water rushed

Till their white man stole their water rights and the running water hushed

Now iras folks were hungry and their farms wene crops of weeds

But when war came he volunteers and forgot, the white mans greed

Call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore

Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war

Yes, call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore

Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war.

They started up iwo jima hill, 250 men

But only 27 lived to walk back down that hill again

And when the fight was over and the old glory raised

One of the men who held it high was the indian ira hayes

Call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore

Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war

Call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore

Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war.

Now ira returned a hero, celebrated throughout the land

He was wined and speeched and honored, everybody shook his hand

But he was just a pima indian, no money crops, no chance

And at home nobody cared what ira had done and the wind did the indians

Dance

Call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore

Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war

Call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore

Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war.

And ira started drinking hard, jail was often his home

They let him raise the flag there and lower it like youd throw a dog a bone

He died drunk early one morning, alone in the land he had fought to save

Two inches of water in a lonely ditch was the grave for ira hayes

Call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore

Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war

Yes, call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore

Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war.

Yes, call him, drunken ira hayes, but his land is still as dry

And his ghost is lying thirsty in the ditch where ira died

Call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore

Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war

Yes, call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore

Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war.

Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:

Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Ballad of Ira Hayes:
http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/8554.html


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Bob Dylan - The Ballad of Ira Hayes Gather round you people and a story I will tell About a brave young indian you should remember well From the tribe of pima indians, a proud and a peaceful band They farmed the phoenix valley in arizona land Down their ditches for a thousand years the sparkling water rushed Till their white man stole their water rights and the running water hushed Now iras folks were hungry and their farms wene crops of weeds But when war came he volunteers and forgot, the white mans greed Call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war Yes, call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war. They started up iwo jima hill, 250 men But only 27 lived to walk back down that hill again And when the fight was over and the old glory raised One of the men who held it high was the indian ira hayes Call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war Call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war. Now ira returned a hero, celebrated throughout the land He was wined and speeched and honored, everybody shook his hand But he was just a pima indian, no money crops, no chance And at home nobody cared what ira had done and the wind did the indians Dance Call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war Call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war. And ira started drinking hard, jail was often his home They let him raise the flag there and lower it like youd throw a dog a bone He died drunk early one morning, alone in the land he had fought to save Two inches of water in a lonely ditch was the grave for ira hayes Call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war Yes, call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war. Yes, call him, drunken ira hayes, but his land is still as dry And his ghost is lying thirsty in the ditch where ira died Call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war Yes, call him, drunken ira hayes, he wont answer anymore Not the whiskey-drinking indian or the marine who went to war. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Ballad of Ira Hayes: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/8554.html Все тексты песен: Bob Dylan » Bob Dylan - Motorpsycho Nightmare » Bob Dylan - The Shape Im In » Bob Dylan - Paths of Victory » Bob Dylan - Honest With Me » Bob Dylan - Things Have Changed » Bob Dylan - Winterlude » Bob Dylan - Standing In The Doorway » Bob Dylan - Pretty PeggyO » Bob Dylan - Gates of Eden » Bob Dylan - It Ain`t Me Babe » Bob Dylan - Watered Down Love » Bob Dylan - Only a Hobo » Bob Dylan - Under Your Spell » Bob Dylan - Absolutely Sweet Marie » Bob Dylan - Brownsville Girl » Bob Dylan - Abandoned Love » Bob Dylan - Ill Be Your Baby Tonight » Bob Dylan - New Morning » Bob Dylan - Someones Got a Hold of My Heart » Bob Dylan - Seven Days Рекомендуем скачать: » Marc Anthony - Juego O Amor » Manhattan Transfer - Snowfall » Motley Crue - Breakin` In The Gun » Moby - porcelain \| guitar chord и Mp3 » Marc Anthony - Hasta Que Vuelvas Conmigo » misc - little riff i came up with \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Missy Elliott - Higher Ground » Marilyn Monroe - River Of No Return » Misanthrope - Combattant Sans SГ©pulture » Marco Masini - Paura D`amare » Mnaga A Zdorp - Hloupy A Ztraceny » Majesty - Strong As Steel » Music, The - Float » My Morning Jacket - If All Else Fails » Millencolin - Battery Check » Meat Puppets - Open Wide » Marc Cohn - Valley Of The Kings » Mest - 3`z My Lucky Number » Moby - Extreme ways » M I C - Lollipop Man
© 2007-2025 «MusWorld.ru»