Текст песни flatt and scruggs - East Bound Train
flatt and scruggs - East Bound Train слова песни
The east bound train was crowded one cold December dayThe conductor shouted pitty in his old time fashioned wayA little girl in sadness her hair as bright as goldShe said I have no ticket and then her story toldMy father he`s in prison he`s lost his sight they sayI`m going for his pardon this cold December day[ ac.guitar ]My mother`s daily sowing to try to earn her breadMy poor dear old blind papa`s in prison almost deadThe conductor could not answer he could not make replyWhile taking his blowing wiping the teardrops from his eyesHe said God bless you little one just stay right where you areYou`ll never need a ticket while I am on this far