Текст песни СТАРЫЙ ДЖЕК - 04-Телега Жизни-Кантри-LOVE

Though the burden is sometimes heavy in her,
The cart is light on the move;
The driver is dashing, gray time,
Lucky, he won't get off the irradiation.

In the morning we sit down in the cart;
We're glad to break our heads
And, despising laziness and bliss,
We shout: let's go! ... ... ... ...

But at noon there is no such courage;
Has shaken us; we are scared
And slopes and ravines;
We shout: take it easy, you fool!

The cart is still rolling;
In the evening we got used to her
And, dozing, we go until the night -
And time drives the horses.
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Once at Bob's ranch
Where with his wife and daughter Mary
He lived far from cities
Brought cowboy bill
From the neighboring village
Hire to graze cows

Bob was a trick
Lived quite well
The curmudgeon was what you won't find
Bill was rather poor
But cheerful and harmless
And in the pocket on the lasso a louse

Hired Bob Bill to work
And put him a fee
I thought that Bill would send him
Only Bill scored for money
He liked Mary
And he stayed for a whole year

I shouldn't have liked Bob Bill
After all, he worked with all his might
If only Bob does not drive away from work
Mary Bill fell in love
Since he was very sweet
Famously he rode on her horse

Somehow Bob sent Bill
For a distant plain
To find cows' lawns
Bill left for a week
Mary went with him
This is what love does to people
This is what love does to people
This is what love does to people