Текст песни mccutcheon john - Water From Another Time
mccutcheon john - Water From Another Time слова песни
New mown hay on a July mornGrandkids running through the knee-high cornSunburned nose and a scabbed-up knee>From the rope at the white oak treeJust another summer`s day on Grandpa`s farmWith Grandma`s bucket hanging off my armYou know, the old pump`s rusty but it works finePrimed with water from another timeChorus: It don`t take much, but you gotta have some The old ways help the new ways come Just leave a little extra for the next in line They`re gonna need a little water from another timeTattered quilt on the goose down bed"Every stitch tells a story", my Grandma saidHer mama`s nightgown, her Grandpa`s pantsAnd the dress she wore to her high school danceNow wrapped at night in those patchwork scenesI waltz with Grandma in my dreamsMy arms, my heart, my life entwinedWith water from another time(Chorus)Newborn cry in the morning airThe past and the future are wedded thereIn this wellspring of my sons and daughtersThe bone and blood of living waterAnd, though Grandpa`s hands have gone to dust,Like Grandma`s pump; reduced to rust,Their stories quench my soul and mindLike water from another time(Chorus)(Chorus)(c) 1985 John McCutcheon/Appalsongs (ASCAP)--submitted by Claire Knudsen