Текст песни Mark Knopfler - Camerado
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CamaradoSee that cloud across the sunAin`t too many places left to runThere was a time when we`d go anywhere the wind would blowCamaradoCamaradoThey are fencing off the rangeI hate to hear the whistle of the trainNext thing you know they`ll want your pistol and your tobaccoCamaradoGot a piece of forty-four on fire in my chestOut here on the mesa I will restIf you could hand me down that whiskey from my saddle rollCamaradoNow the light is dyin` in the skyThat ain`t gonna bother you or ISeen enough a dying to know almost all there is to knowCamaradoNow you had best light out and rideThere`s pretty women on the other sideSee ya in Sabinas you`ll be free as air in MexicoCamarado