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John Prine - Angel From Montgomery

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I am an old woman named after my mother
My old man is another child that's grown old
If dreams were lightning thunder was desire
This old house would have burnt down a long time ago
 
Make me an angel that flies from Montgom'ry
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing that I can hold on to
To believe in this living is just a hard way to go
 
When I was a young girl well, I had me a cowboy
He weren't much to look at, just free rambling man
But that was a long time and no matter how I try
The years just flow by like a broken down dam.
 
Make me an angel that flies from Montgom'ry
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing that I can hold on to
To believe in this living is just a hard way to go
 
There's flies in the kitchen I can hear 'em there buzzing
And I ain't done nothing since I woke up today.
How the hell can a person go to work in the morning
And come home in the evening and have nothing to say.
 
Make me an angel that flies from Montgom'ry
Make me a poster of an old rodeo
Just give me one thing that I can hold on to
To believe in this living is just a hard way to go
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Я старуха, названная в честь моей матери
Мой старик - еще один постаревший ребенок
Если бы сны были молнией, гром был бы желанием
Этот старый дом давно бы сгорел
Сделайте мне ангела, прилетающего из Монтгомри
Сделайте мне плакат со старым родео
Просто дайте мне одну вещь, за которую я смогу удержаться
Верить в эту жизнь - это просто трудный путь
 
Когда я была маленькой девочкой, ну, у меня был ковбой
На него особо не на что было смотреть, просто свободный, бессвязный человек
Но это было давно и не как бы я ни старался
Годы просто текут, как прорванная плотина.
 
Сделай мне ангела, прилетающего из Монтгомри
Сделай мне плакат со старым родео
Просто дайте у меня есть одна вещь, за которую я могу держаться
Верить в такую ​​жизнь - это трудный путь
 
На кухне мухи, я слышу, как они там жужжат
И я не ничего не сделал с тех пор, как проснулся сегодня.
Как, черт возьми, человек может идти на работу утром
И приходить домой вечером и нечего сказать.
 
Сделай меня ангелом, который летает из Монтгомри
Сделайте мне плакат со старым родео
Просто дайте мне одну вещь, за которую я смогу удержаться
Верить в такую ​​жизнь - это трудный путь
 
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