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Tramps And Hawkers

アーティスト:Dave Alvin  アルバム:West of the West 

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1. I choose not to see the things that be, Or the miles and years that are gone. I pay no heed to tomorrow's need, I'm blinded by the snow and the sun, 'til all I could see is my darlin' and me, Like young flowers bloomin' in spring. Like flowers that grew, and no other I knew, But the Rose of the San Joaquin. 2. The gypsies would dance, while stealing a glance As leaves might blow in the wind. And the fields are worked in a sweat stained shirt, Then the workers all move on again. And the tramps and hawkers, with stories wild, Beguiled a young boy's dreams, Enticing me to leave my home, And the Rose of the San Joaquin. 3. I've watched the rise of light in the sky When the sun climbs out of the sea. Seen giants fall in mountains tall, Where the lumbermen cut down the trees. I've played in the sand with the gulf coast wind, Fell asleep in the grass tall and green. But nowhere I've been would I go


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