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49er
(专辑: Narita - 1979)
They all, were losers, And none had a
dime. And they all drew pictures, Of what was stored in their minds. Questions and answers, Filled with fables and rhymes. Headed west was a
'49er, To stake his new shrine. Some never made, Their dreams come to life. Many men fell, From a
gun or a
knife. They grew old and weary, And ashamed, Of the
stories they told, And the
wealth that they gained. But the
road, was a
rough one, Wind and hills were their foe. And no man, was a
low man, They were too young to know. Headed west was a
49er, Get rich quick, live life finer. On and on and on, the
story goes. Some never made, Their dreams to life. Many men fell, From a
gun or a
knife. They grew old and weary, And ashamed, Of the
stories they told, And the
wealth that they gained. Now rich man, and poor, Aren't equal to one. And they follow the
stars, Once the
journey's begun. Shines the
gleam, in their eye, And the
song in their heart. If the
land don't shred his mind, It'll tear his soul apart. Some never made, Their dreams come to life. Many men fell, From a
gun or a
knife. They grew old and weary, And ashamed, Of the
stories they told, And the
wealth that they gained. Some never made, Their dreams come to life. Many men fell, To a
gun or a
knife. They grew old and weary, And ashamed, Of the
stories that told, And the
wealth that they gained. That they gained.
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