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Текст песни Hank Snow - The Drunkard`s Son

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In an old dusty attic of a tenement houseI happened to wander one dayAnd there on the rafters `neath shavings and chipsA drunkard`s poor little boy layOh why are you lying up here in the coldWhat makes you lie on this hard bedMy father`s a drunkard and he beat me todayMy darling old mother is deadI`m hiding from father and please sir, don`t tellHe beat me `cause I would not stealHe said he would kill me the next I failedAnd I`m so afraid sir, he willI`m leaving you here, son, I sadly repliedBut I will be back right awayBut when I returned to the attic I foundThat Jesus had been there that dayThe chips and the shavings were there as beforeAnd the little boy lie on his bedWith tears on his cheeks and his hands at his sideThe poor little fellow was deadA picture of mother lay close to his heartA faint little note by his headAs I opened the paper, my eyes filled with tearsFor these were the words that I readI`m hiding with Jesus across the divideWith dear mother forever I`ll dwellAnd thank you dear mister for your kindness to meAnd now it`s alright if you tell

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