 |
 |
||||||
 |
 |
 |
 |
 |
 |
 |
|
  |
|||||||
|
|||
| hospedagem de sites | registro de dominios | ||
Letras de músicas / Song Lyrics |
|||
Johnny Cash - Folsom Prison Blues |
|||
I hear the train a comin´ it´s rolling round the bend and I ain´t seen the sunshine since I don´t know when, I´m stuck in Folsom prison, and time keeps draggin´ on but that train keeps a rollin´ on down to San Anton.. When I was just a baby my mama told me. Son, always be a good boy, don´t ever play with guns. But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die now every time I hear that whistle I hang my head and cry.. I bet there´s rich folks eating in a fancy dining car they´re probally drinkin´ coffee and smoking big cigarrs. Well I know I had it coming, I know I can´t be free but those people keep a movin´ and that´s what torture means... Well if they´d free me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine I bet I´d move just a little further down the line far from Folsom prison is where I long to stay and I´d let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away..... |
|||
|
|||
| + de Johnny Cash: | |||
| A_Boy_Named_Sue | |||
| A_Thing_Called_Love | |||
| Folsom_Prison_Blues | |||
| Hurt | |||
| Hurt_(traduzida) | |||
| I_Walk_The_Line | |||
| Ring_Of_Fire | |||
| The_Night_Hank_Williams_Came_To_Town | |||