Текст песни Neil Young - Grey Riders
Neil Young - Grey Riders слова песни
The night was coldAnd the wind was howlingI was awaken by the soundOf hoof beats pounding.Outside the window, on the groundOur hound dog was growlingGrey riders flew across my lawnI looked again and they all were gone.That voice was callingAnd it cut through the nightCome on boys, let her go.Up on a hillThey rode in one long columnThey were freezing with the chillsOf the new day dawning.Their hair long and greyThey heard just one voice callingGrey riders on the morning sky,The sun made diamonds of their road-weary eyes.That voice is callingAnd it cut through the nightCome on boys, let her go.The night was coldAnd the wind was howlingI was awaken by the soundOf hoof beats pounding.Outside the window, on the groundOur hound dog was growlingGrey riders flew across my lawnI looked again and they all were gone.That voice was callingAnd it cut through the nightCome on boys, let her go.