Текст песни Linda Ronstadt - Dreams of the San Joaquin
Linda Ronstadt - Dreams of the San Joaquin слова песни
written by Jack Wesley Routh, Randy Sharp© Ten-Cal Music/ Longitude Music (BMI)I`m sending you some moneyI wish it could be moreBut it`s harder than I thoughtTo find the work I came here forThis place is just as prettyAs I pictured it to beBut a man in need of work`sAn all too common sight to seeEach morning as the trucks roll inA lucky few climb onAnd the rest of us are left to wonderWhere the dream has goneWhere the dream has goneThey say the Sierra melts with the rainTo race through the valley like blood through the veinTurning the lowland from golden to greenTo harvest forever the dreams of the San JoaquinEvery day I struggleWith the distance and the fearThat I will not returnOr find a way to bring you hereMy emptiness grows deeperI feel my spirit fallAs night comes like a blanketIt brings no sleep at allI only hope that time will findA way to work things outWe will be togetherIn the life we dream aboutLife we dream aboutThey say the Sierra melts with the rainTo race through the valley like blood through the veinTurning the lowland from golden to greenTo harvest forever the dreams of the San JoaquinWe`ll harvest forever the dreams of the San Joaquin