John Wesley Harding şarkı sözleri

In Westminster, the bell fell down Took three hundred years to touch the ground Fall leaves drifted by and turned brown A foreign plane was downed Dogs came running from their cold dog pound They leapt through the fence and ran downtown And the convicts turned their ship around And they were homeward bound Kiss me, Miss Liberty Take me to bed So I can be free as well Not just in my head Kiss me, Miss Liberty Lift me alone Unchain my heavy heart Fill me with love Miss Liberty, Kiss me And the slave were saved from their chain-gang Knives cut men down just about to hang Lost love returned just like a boomerang And it was I who sang

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John Wesley Harding

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Sings to a Small Guitar, Vol. 1