Tytuł: Buffalo ballet

• Wykonawca: Walkabouts
• Wyświetleń: 260

When Abilene was young and gay
   And thunder storms filled up the days
   The cattle roam outside the town
  
   Sleeping in the midday sun
   Sleeping in the midday sun
   Sleeping in the midday sun
   Sleeping in the midday sun
  
   Then tracks were laid across the plain
   By broken old men in torrid rain
   The towns grew up, and the people were still
  
   Sleeping in the midday sun
   Sleeping in the midday sun
   Sleeping in the midday sun
   Sleeping in the midday sun
  
   We all joined in
   (And) We all joined hands
   We all joined in
   To help run this land
  
   hen the soldiers came, long long ago
   Rode through the town
   And mowed down those
  
   Sleeping in the midday sun
   Sleeping in the midday sun
   Sleeping in the midday sun
   Sleeping in the midday sun
  
   Gold came and went, quickly spent
   And the people broke down
   And often drowned
   From the wealth and the pain
   Of old Abilene
  
   Sleeping in the midday sun
   Sleeping in the midday sun
   Sleeping in the midday sun
   Sleeping in the midday sun