Текст (слова) песни: Kingston Trio - Cortelia Clark

Mickey Newbury

I was just a boy the year the Blue Bird Special came through hereon its first run South to New Orleans.
A blind old man and I, we came to Guthrie just to see the train. He was black and I was green.

"Tell me what you see," said he. "Is the engine black or red, son? That`s the loudest thing I`ve ever seen."
Then he picked his guitar up and sat on the fender of a truck. Then his eyes lit up as he begin to sing.
I remember when that old man`s dreams were chained to a depot down in Guthrie and a Blue Bird Special train

Then he picked his guitar up and shuffled down the walk to the cars of town wound `round the building at his feet
Looking mighty proud, that old man, with his battered hat in his hand. Lord, he sang a song that made me weep.
Yes, he made me weep.

I read it in a week-old paper. No one made it for his death or even lay a flower at his feet.
He was just a blind old beggar. He was sad, but, Lord, I`ll wager he won`t beg for nothing on his street.
You will find him, Lord, this morning. He`ll be stepping from your door.
Can you save a street in glory for Cortelia Clark?

`Cause I was just a boy the week the Blue Bird Special came through here on its first run South to New Orleans.
A blind old man and I, we came to Guthrie just to see the train. He was black and was I green.

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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: Kingston Trio - Cortelia Clark Mickey Newbury I was just a boy the year the Blue Bird Special came through hereon its first run South to New Orleans. A blind old man and I, we came to Guthrie just to see the train. He was black and I was green. "Tell me what you see," said he. "Is the engine black or red, son? That`s the loudest thing I`ve ever seen." Then he picked his guitar up and sat on the fender of a truck. Then his eyes lit up as he begin to sing. I remember when that old man`s dreams were chained to a depot down in Guthrie and a Blue Bird Special train Then he picked his guitar up and shuffled down the walk to the cars of town wound `round the building at his feet Looking mighty proud, that old man, with his battered hat in his hand. Lord, he sang a song that made me weep. Yes, he made me weep. I read it in a week-old paper. No one made it for his death or even lay a flower at his feet. He was just a blind old beggar. He was sad, but, Lord, I`ll wager he won`t beg for nothing on his street. You will find him, Lord, this morning. He`ll be stepping from your door. Can you save a street in glory for Cortelia Clark? `Cause I was just a boy the week the Blue Bird Special came through here on its first run South to New Orleans. A blind old man and I, we came to Guthrie just to see the train. He was black and was I green. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Cortelia Clark: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/110/1/4247.html Все тексты песен: Kingston Trio » Kingston Trio - Early in the Mornin` » Kingston Trio - Less of Me » Kingston Trio - High Heeled Shoes » Kingston Trio - Rusing in the Rain » Kingston Trio - Blue Eyed Gal » Kingston Trio - Billy Goat Hill » Kingston Trio - Hangman » Kingston Trio - The Unfortunate Miss Baily » Kingston Trio - Tomorrow Is A Long Time » Kingston Trio - The World Needs A Melody » Kingston Trio - Hanna Lee » Kingston Trio - Bottle of Wine » Kingston Trio - Easy To Arrange » Kingston Trio - Goin` Away for to Leave You » Kingston Trio - C`mon Betty Home » Kingston Trio - Lion In The Winter » Kingston Trio - To Morrow » Kingston Trio - Coplas » Kingston Trio - Norwegian Wood (This Bird Has Flown) » Kingston Trio - Four Strong Winds Рекомендуем скачать: » Е.Терлеева - Нам » Екатерина Барановская - То ли надоело жить, то ли пить... » Е.Неклюдова - Вспоминай » Елена Казанцева - Ресторан » Елена Фролова - Если б, как прежде, я был горделив... » Евгений Исакевич - Путешествие » Евгений Банников - Марш спелеологов » Елена Казанцева - Ни жена, ни вдова, ни жива, ни мертва... » Ежова Ира - Церковь » Евгений Бачурин - Сизый лети голубок » Елена Казанцева - Одесса » Евгений Клячкин - Моя страна » Евгений Клячкин - Зеркальце говорит » Евгений Бачурин - Сизый лети голубок... » Евгений Бабенко - Окский » Евгения Ланцберг - Первичен сон, вторично пробужденье... » Евгения Логвинова - Осень в Михайловском » Ефим Ташлицкий - В лесу » Евгений Слабиков - Зима » Елена Решетняк - Вишня
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