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It was a time of the preacher When the story began Of the choice of a lady And the love of a man How he loved her so dearly He went out of his mind When she left him for someone That she'd left behind And he cried like a baby And he screamed like a panther In the middle of the night And he saddled his pony And he went for a ride It was a time of the preacher In the year of O-one Now the preachin' is over And the lesson's begun |
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| 1:32 |
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Well, last night I came home an' I knocked on my door, An' I called to my love as I oft had before. An' I knocked an' I knocked: no answer thee came. No kisses to greet me or voice call my name. An' I couldn't believe it was true, oh Lord. Couldn't believe it was true. An' my eyes filled with tears an' I must've aged in years, An' I couldn't believe it was true. Instrumental break. Well, the shock was so great, I am quiverin' yet. An' I'll try to forgive but I cannot forget. My heart breakin' loss is another man's gain. Her happiness, always, I hope will remain. An' I couldn't believe it was true, oh Lord. Couldn't believe it was true. An' my eyes filled with tears an' I must've aged in years, An' I couldn't believe it was true. |
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| 1:13 |
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It was the time of the preacher when the story began. Of the choice of a lady and the love of a man. How he loved her so dearly, he went out of his mind. When she left him for someone, she'd left behind. An' he cried like a baby; He screamed like a panther in the middle of the night. An' he saddled his pony, An he went for a ride. It was the time of the preacher in the year of 01. Now the preachin' is over and the lesson's begun. Instrumental close. PART TWO: But he could not forgive her, Though he tried and tried and tried. And the halls of his memories, Still echo her lies. He cried like a baby; He screamed like a panther in the middle of the night. An' he saddled his pony, An he went for a ride. It was the time of the preacher in the year of 01. Now the lesson is over and the killin's begun. PART THREE: It was the time of the preacher in the year of 01. An' just when you think it's all over, it's only begun. |
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| 1:35 |
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Well, he rode into Blue Rock, dusty an' tired,
An' got him a room for the night. He lay there in silence with too much on his mind. Still hopin' that he was not right. But he found them that evenin' at a tavern in town, In a quiet little out of the way place. An' they smiled at each other when he walked through the door. An' they died with their smiles on their faces. They died with their smile on their face. Red Headed Stranger. Don't boss him, don't cross him. He's wild in his sorrow: He's ridin' an' hidin his pain. Don't fight him, don't spite him; Just wait till tomorrow, Maybe he'll ride on again. |
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| 2:19 |
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In the twilight glow I see you 이글거리는 황혼녘에서 난 그대를 바라봅니다 Blue eyes crying in the rain 빗속에서 우는 그대의 슬픈 눈동자 As we kissed goodbye and parted 우리가 작별의 키스를 하고 떠날 때 I knew we'd never meet again 난 우리가 결코 다시는 못 만날거라는 걸 알았지요 Love is like a dying ember 사랑은 죽어가는 장작불 같아요 Only memories remain 단지 추억만 남아 있을 뿐 Through the ages I'll remember 비록 시간이 지난다해도 난 기억할 겁니다 Blue eyes crying in the rain 빗속에서 울던 그대의 슬픈 눈동자를 Now my hair has turned to silver 이제 나의 머리는 은빛으로 변했고 All my life I've loved in vain 나의 모든 삶에서 난 헛되이 사랑을 했나봐요 I can see her star in heaven 난 천국에 있는 그녀의 별을 볼 수 있어요 Blue eyes crying in the rain 빗속에서 울던 그대의 슬픈 눈동자를 Someday when we meet up yonder 언젠가는 우리가 천국에서 만나겠지요 We'll stroll hand in hand again 우린 다시 손을 잡고 산책을 할 수 있을거예요 In a land that knows no parting 이별이 없는 그 영원한 세계에서 Blue eyes crying in the rain 빗속에서 울던 그대의 슬픈 눈동자 |
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| 3:59 |
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Rode into town one day. And under his knees was a ragin' black stallion, And walkin' behind was a bay. The red-headed stranger had eyes like the thunder, And his lips, they were sad and tight. His little lost love lay asleep on the hillside, And his heart was heavy as night. Don't cross him, don't boss him. He's wild in his sorrow: He's ridin' an' hidin his pain. Don't fight him, don't spite him; Just wait till tomorrow, Maybe he'll ride on again. A yellow-haired lady leaned out of her window, An' watched as he passed her way. She drew back in fear at the sight of the stallion, But cast greedy eyes on the bay. But how could she know that this dancin' bay pony, Meant more to him than life. For this was the horse that his little lost darlin', Had ridden when she was his wife. Don't cross him, don't boss him. He's wild in his sorrow: He's ridin' an' hidin his pain. Don't fight him, don't spite him; Just wait till tomorrow, Maybe he'll ride on again. The yellow-haired lady came down to the tavern, An' looked up the stranger there. He bought her a drink, an' he gave her some money, He just didn't seem to care. She followed him out as he saddled his stallion, An' laughed as she grabbed at the bay. He shot her so quick, they had no time to warn her, She never heard anyone say: "Don't cross him, don't boss him. "He's wild in his sorrow: "He's ridin' an' hidin his pain. "Don't fight him, don't spite him; "Just wait till tomorrow, "Maybe he'll ride on again." The yellow-haired |
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| 0:27 |
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It was the time of the preacher when the story began. Of the choice of a lady and the love of a man. How he loved her so dearly, he went out of his mind. When she left him for someone, she'd left behind. An' he cried like a baby; He screamed like a panther in the middle of the night. An' he saddled his pony, An he went for a ride. It was the time of the preacher in the year of 01. Now the preachin' is over and the lesson's begun. Instrumental close. PART TWO: But he could not forgive her, Though he tried and tried and tried. And the halls of his memories, Still echo her lies. He cried like a baby; He screamed like a panther in the middle of the night. An' he saddled his pony, An he went for a ride. It was the time of the preacher in the year of 01. Now the lesson is over and the killin's begun. PART THREE: It was the time of the preacher in the year of 01. An' just when you think it's all over, it's only begun. |
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| 1:46 |
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The red-headed stranger from Blue Rock, Montana
Rode into town one day And under his knees was a ragin' black stallion And walkin' behind was a bay The red-headed stranger had eyes like the thunder And his lips, they were sad and tight His little lost love lay asleep on the hillside And his heart was heavy as night Don't cross him, don't boss him He's wild in his sorrow He's ridin' an' hidin his pain Don't fight him, don't spite him Just wait till tomorrow Maybe he'll ride on again A yellow-haired lady leaned out of her window An' watched as he passed her way She drew back in fear at the sight of the stallion But cast greedy eyes on the bay But how could she know that this dancin' bay pony Meant more to him than life For this was the horse that his little lost darlin' Had ridden when she was his wife Don't cross him, don't boss him He's wild in his sorrow He's ridin' an' hidin his pain Don't fight him, don't spite him Just wait till tomorrow Maybe he'll ride on again The yellow-haired lady came down to the tavern An' looked up the stranger there He bought her a drink, an' he gave her some money He just didn't seem to care She followed him out as he saddled his stallion An' laughed as she grabbed at the bay He shot her so quick, they had no time to warn her She never heard anyone say Don't cross him, don't boss him He's wild in his sorrow He's ridin' an' hidin his pain Don't fight him, don't spite him Just wait till tomorrow Maybe he'll ride on again The yellow-haired lady was buried at sunset The stranger went free, of course For you can't hang a man for killin' a woman Who's tryin' to steal your horse This is the tale of the red headed stranger And if he should pass your way Stay out of the path of the ragin' black stallion And don't lay a hand on the bay Don't cross him, don't boss him He's wild in his sorrow He's ridin' an' hidin his pain Don't fight him, don't spite him Just wait till tomorrow Maybe he'll ride on again |
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| 0:53 |
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The bright lights of Denver are shinin' like diamonds. Like ten thousand jewels in the sky. An' it's nobody's business where you're goin' or where you come from. An' you're judged by the look in your eye. She saw him, that evenin' in a tavern in town. In a quiet little out of the way place. An' they smiled at each other as he walked through the door. An' they danced with their smiles on their faces. An' they danced with a smile on their face |
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| 1:53 |
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| 5:21 |
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Can I sleep in your arms, tonight, lady? It's so cold lyin' here all alone. An' I have no hold to hold on you. An', I assure you, I'll do you no wrong. Don't know why, but the one I love left me. Left me lonely an' cold an' so weak. And I need someone's arms to hold me. Till I'm strong enough to get back on my feet. Can I sleep in your arms, tonight, lady? It's so cold lyin' here all alone. An' I have no hold to hold on you. An', I assure you, I'll do you no wrong. Instrumental break. Can I sleep in your arms, tonight, lady? It's so cold lyin' here all alone. And I have no hold to hold on you. An', I assure you, I'll do you no wrong. Instrumental close. |
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| 2:50 |
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You told me once you were mine, alone, forever, An' I was yours till the end of eternity. But all those vows are broken now an' I will never, Be the same except in memory. Remember me when the candle lights are gleamin'. Remember me at the close of a long, long day. An' it would be so sweet when all alone, I'm dreamin', Just to know you still remember me. Instrumental break. A brighter face may take my place when we're apart, dear: Another love, with a heart more bold and free. But in the end, fairweather friends may break your heart, dear. An' if they do, sweetheart, remember me. Remember me when the candle lights are gleamin'. Remember me at the close of a long, long day. An' it would be so sweet when all alone, I'm dreamin', Just to know you still remember me. Just to know you still remember me. |
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| 4:21 |
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At a time when the world seems to be spinnin' hopelessly out of control, There's deceivers an' believers an' old in-betweeners, That seem to have no place to go. Well, it's the same old song, it's right an' it's wrong, An' livin' is just somethin' that I do. An' with no place to hide, I looked in your eyes, An' I found myself in you. I looked to the stars, tried all of the bars. An' I've nearly gone up in smoke. Now my hand's on the wheel, I've something that's real, An' I feel like I'm goin' home. An' in the shade of an oak down by the river, Sit an old man an' a boy, Settin' sail, spinnin' tales an' fishin' for whales, With a lady they both enjoy. Well, it's the same damn tune, it's the man in the moon. It's the way that I feel about you. An' with no place to hide, I looked in your eyes, An' I found myself in you. An' I looked to the stars, tried all of the bars. An' I've nearly gone up in smoke. Now my hand's on the wheel, I've something that's real, An' I feel like I'm goin' home. Instrumental break. |
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| 3:30 |
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Today, I passed you on the street, And my heart fell at your feet. An' I can't help it if I'm still in love with you. Somebody else stood by your side, And he looked so satisfied. An' I can't help it if I'm still in love with you. A picture from the past came slowly stealing, As I brushed your arm and walked so close to you. An', suddenly, I got that old time feeling: An' I can't help it if I'm still in love with you. Instrumental break. It's hard to know another's lips will kiss you, And hold you just the way I used to do. Heaven only knows how much I miss you: I can't help it if I'm still in love with you. An' I can't help it if I'm still in love with you |
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Twilight falls,
Evening shadows find, There 'neath the stars a maiden so fair divine. The moon on high seemed to see her there, In her eyes was a light shining ever so bright, As she whisper'd a silent pray'r. Ev'ry word revealed an empty, broken heart; Broken by fate that holds them so far apart. Lonely there she kneels, and tells the stars above, In her arms he belongs, then her pray'r is a song, Her unending song of love. ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By WILLS, BOB <i>Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Bourne Co.</i> |
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| 2:26 |
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Met the girl that I love, In a town way down in Texas. 'Neath the stars up above, She was the sweetest girl I ever did see. So I held her in my arms and, Told her of her many charms, An'; I kissed her while the fiddles played, The Bonaparte's Retreat. All the world was bright as I held her on that night, And I heard her say: "Don't you ever go away." So I held her in my arms and, Told her of her many charms, An' I kissed her while the guitars played, The Bonaparte's Retreat. Instrumental break. All the world was bright as I held her on that night, And I heard her say: "Don't you ever go away." So I held her in my arms and, Told her of her many charms, An' I kissed her while the guitars played, The Bonaparte's Retreat. Instrumental close. |
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