I can't help but blamin' your goin' On the coming, the coming of the roads And I can't help but blamin' your goin' On the coming, the coming of the roads
't help but blamin' your goin' On the coming, the coming of the roads. And I can't help but blamin' your goin' On the coming, the coming of the roads
Превод: Петар, Павле и Мери. Долази путева.
It's a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed My poor feet have traveled that hot dusty road Out of the dust bowl and westward we rolled Your desert
