Афонина Татьяна фотограф Москва
1,112 3 часа назад

Текст песни Hank Snow - Hobo`s Meditation

Hank Snow - Hobo`s Meditation слова песни




Tonight as I lay on a boxcar just waiting for a train to pass byWhat will become of the hobo whenever his time comes to dieHas the Master up yonder in heaven got a place that we might call our homeWill we have to work for a living or must we continue to roamWill there be any freight trains in heaven any boxcars in which we might hideWill there be any tough cops and brakemen will they tell us that we cannot rideWill the hobo chum with the rich man will we always have money to spareWill they hand respect for a hobo in that land that lies hidden up there[ fiddle - ac.guitar ]Will there be any freight trains...

Другие песни Hank Snow:

Hank Snow - Sweet Hour Of Prayer
19 часов назад 721 (не задано)
Hank Snow - Teardrops In My Heart
13 часов назад 736 (не задано)
Hank Snow - Texas Plains
22 часа назад 977 (не задано)
Hank Snow - The Crazy Engineer
16 часов назад 776 (не задано)
Hank Snow - The Drunkard`s Son
11 часов назад 939 (не задано)