Текст песни Bob Dylan - Dont Ya Tell Henry
Bob Dylan - Dont Ya Tell Henry слова песни
Dont ya tell henry,Apples got your fly.I went down to the river on a saturday morn,A-lookin around just to see whos born.I found a little chicken down on his knees,I went up and yelled to him,"please, please, please!"He said, "dont ya tell henry,Dont ya tell henry,Dont ya tell henry,Apples got your fly."I went down to the corner at a-half past ten,Is lookin around, I wouldnt say when.I looked down low, I looked above,And who did I see but the one I love.She said, "dont ya tell henry,Dont ya tell henry,Dont ya tell henry,Apples got your fly."Now, I went down to the beanery at half past twelve,A-lookin around just to see myself.I spotted a horse and a donkey, too,I looked for a cow and I saw me a few.They said, "dont ya tell henry,Dont ya tell henry,Dont ya tell henry,Apples got your fly."Now, I went down to the pumphouse the other night,A-lookin around, it was outa sight.I looked high and low for that big ol tree,I did go upstairs but I didnt see nobody but me.I said, "dont ya tell henry,Dont ya tell henry,Dont ya tell henry,Apples got your fly."