sexta-feira, 1 de dezembro de 2023

Música - Sally MacLennane


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Well, Jimmy played harmonica in the pub where I was bornHe played it from the night time to the peaceful early mornHe soothed the souls of psychos and the men who had the hornAnd they all looked very happy in the morning
Now Jimmy didn't like his place in this world of oursWhere the elephant man broke strong men's necksWhen he'd had too many PowersSo sad to see the grieving of the people that I'm leavingAnd he took the road for God knows in the morning
We walked him to the station in the rainWe kissed him as we put him on the trainAnd we sang him a song of times long goneThough we knew that we'd be seeing him again
sad to say I must be on my waySo buy me beer and whiskey 'cause I'm going far away (far away)I'd like to think of me returning when I canTo the greatest little boozer and to Sally MacLennane
The years passed by the times had changed I grew to be a manI learned to love the virtues of sweet Sally MacLennaneI took the jeers and drank the beers and crawled back home at dawnAnd ended up a barman in the morning
I played the pump and took the hump and watered whiskey downI talked of whores and horses to the men who drank the brownI heard them say that Jimmy's making money far awayAnd some people left for heaven without warning
We walked him to the station in the rainWe kissed him as we put him on the trainAnd we sang him a song of times long goneThough we knew that we'd be seeing him again
sad to say I must be on my waySo buy me beer and whiskey 'cause I'm going far away (far away)I'd like to think of me returning when I canTo the greatest little boozer and to Sally MacLennane
When Jimmy came back home, he was surprised that they were goneHe asked me all the details of the train that they went onSome people they are scared to croak but Jimmy drank until he chokedAnd he took the road for heaven in the morning
We walked him to the station in the rainAnd we kissed him as we put him on the trainAnd we sang him a song of times long goneThough we knew that we'd be seeing him again
sad to say I must be on my waySo buy me beer and whiskey 'cause I'm going far away (far away)I'd like to think of me returning when I canTo the greatest little boozer and to Sally MacLennane
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