Текст (слова) песни: Waylon Jennings - Frisco Depot
Frisco`s a mile long away you can afford to fly But it might as well be the moon Lord when you`re as broke as I Here I sit with my head in my hands watching the trains roll by Lord the Helping Hand Mission man warned me that the nights here got cold When you`re cold there`s nothing as welcome as sunshine When you`re dry there`s nothing as welcome as rain When you`re alone there`s nothing as slow as passin` time When you`re afoot Lord there`s nothing as fast as a train [ steel ] Old Frisco`s a mighty rich city now that ain`t no lie Well they have some buildings that reach nearly a mile in the sky Everyone`s so busy they can`t tell me the reason why Here`s a world full of people so damn many people alone When you`re alone life just don`t seem worth living While you`re alive gotta learn to live with the pain You`ve been grown for so long there`s no one left who`ll forgive You find yourself searching your mind for the links to the chain When you`re cold...
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