Текст песни Merle Haggard - In My Next Life
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The Blood Red Sun Beat Down And Baked The Red Clay GroundDust Kicked Up Around His John Deere WheelsNo Trace Of Rain In Sight A-gain He`ll Lose The FightAnd Have To Watch His Crops Die In The FieldsThey Stood There Both In Tears --- His Wife Of Many YearsSaid John You Know I Hate To Lose Our FarmHe Looked Into Her Eyes Then Looked Up At The SkiesAnd Told Her As He Held Her In His ArmsIn My Next Life I Want To Be Your HeroSomethin` Better Than I Turned Out To BeI`ve Lived This Life Behind The Plough And HarrowIn My Next Life I`ll Make You Proud Of MeThe Muscles In His Arms Just Like His Run Down FarmSoon Withered And Slowly Disap-pearedOne Hard Workin` Man --- Two Hard Workin` HandsWere Givin` Up After All These YearsHis Aging Eyes Grew Dim And The Lady That Worshipped HimSat Cryin` On A Chair Beside His BedHer Hands Caressed His Brow And She Said It`s Alright NowAnd As He Slowly Slipped Away He SaidIn My Next Life I Want To Be Your HeroSomethin` Better Than I Turned Out To BeI`ve Lived This Life Behind The Plough And HarrowIn My Next Life I`ll Make You Proud Of MeIn My Next Life I Want To Be Your HeroSomethin` Better Than I Turned Out To BeI`ve Lived This Life Behind The Plough And HarrowIn My Next Life I`ll Make You Proud Of MeIn My Next Life I`ll Make You Proud Of Me