Текст (слова) песни: Cohen Leonard - A Bunch Of Lonesome Heroes
A bunch of lonesome and very quarrelsome heroes were smoking out along the open road; the night was very dark and thick between them, each man beneath his ordinary load. "I`d like to tell my story," said one of them so young and bold, "I`d like to tell my story, before I turn into gold." But no one really could hear him, the night so dark and thick and green; well I guess that these heroes must always live there where you and I have only been. Put out your cigarette, my love, you`ve been alone too long; and some of us are very hungry now to hear what it is you`ve done that was so wrong. I sing this for the crickets, I sing this for the army, I sing this for your children and for all who do not need me. "I`d like to tell my story," said one of them so bold, "Oh yes, I`d like to tell my story `cause you know I feel I`m turning into gold."
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