Текст песни Shania Twain - Coat of Many Colors
Shania Twain - Coat of Many Colors слова песни
back through the years i go wondering once againback to the seasons of my youthi recall a box of rags that someone gave usand how my momma put the rags to usethere were rags of many colors and every piece was smalland i didn`t have a coat and it was way down in the fallmomma sewed the rags together sewing every piece with love she made my coat of many colors that i was so proud ofas she sewed she told a story from the bible she had readabout a coat of many colors Josheph wore and then she saidperhaps this coat will bring you good luck and happiness and i just couldn`t wait to wear it and momma blessed it with a kissmy coat of many colors that my momma made for me made only from rags but i wore it so proudlyi know we had money but i was rich as i could be in my coat of many colorsmy momma made for meso with patches on my britiches holes in both my shoesin my coat of many colors i hurried off to schooljust to find the others laughing and a making fun of mein my coat of many colors my momma made for meand oh i couldn`t understand for i felt i was richand i told them all the love my momma sewed in every stichand i told them all the story momma told me while she sewedand how my coat of many colors was worth more than all their clothesbut they didn`t understand and i tried to make them seeone is only poor only if they choose to benow i know we have no money but i was rich as i could bein my coat of many colors momma made for memade just for me