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East Of Woodstock, West Of Viet Nam

アーティスト:Tom Russell  アルバム:Blood And Candle Smoke 

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I slept through the Nineteen Sixties, I heard Dory Previn say But me I caught me the great white bird, to the shores of Africay Where I lost my adolescent heart, to the sound of a talking drum Yeah, East of Woodstock, West of Vietnam And on the roads outside Oshogbo, Lord I fell down on my knees There were female spirits in old mud huts, iron bells ringing up in the trees And an eighty-year-old white priest, she made juju all night long Yeah, East of Woodstock, West of Vietnam Raise high the roof beams carpenter boy, yeah we're coming through the rye In the cinema I saw the man on the moon, I laughed so hard I cried It was somewhere in those rainy seasons, that I learned to carve my song Yeah, East of Woodstock, West of Vietnam Oh Africa, Mother Africa, you lay heavy on my breast You old cradle of civilization,


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