Текст песни Jane Siberry - Streets Of Laredo
Jane Siberry - Streets Of Laredo слова песни
As I walked out in the streets of LaredoAs I walked out in Laredo one dayI spied a young cowboy dressed up in white linenDressed up in white linen as cold as the clayHe was a young cowboy in search of a homelandHe rode `cross the ranges in search of a brideHis strength was his glory, so brave and so handsomeHis weakness was gambling, his downfall was prideO beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowlyHe`s gone to his maker this fair windy daySing the hymns sweetlyAnd place the flowers softlyFor the young cowboy that lies here todayAs I walked out in the streets of LaredoAs I walked out in Laredo one dayI spied a young cowboy dressed up in white linenDressed up in white linen as cold as the clay