Текст песни Seven Nations - Crooked Jack
Seven Nations - Crooked Jack слова песни
Crooked Jack (Traditional; arranged by Seven Nations) Come on Irishmen both young and old With adventure in your soul There are better ways to spend your days Then by working down a hole I was tall and true all of 6 foot 2 Til they broke me across my back By a name I`m known that is not my own For they call me crooked Jack And I curse the day I went away To work on those hydro dams All our sweat and tears our hopes and fears Bound up with shuttering jams For I`ve seen men old before their time Their faces worn and gray But I never thought that I myself Would soon be the self same way And they say that honest toil is good For the body and the soul But I`ll tell you boys it`s for sweat and blood That they want you down the hole