Neil Young & Crazy Horse - Clementine | Текст песни

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• Neil Young & Crazy Horse
• Clementine

In a cavern, in a canyon, Excavating for a mine Dwelt a miner forty niner, And his daughter Clementine

Light she was and like a fairy, And her shoes were number nine Herring boxes, without topses, Sandals were for Clementine

Clementine, Clementine! Oh my darling, Clementine!

Drove she ducklings to the water Ev'ry morning just at nine, Hit her foot against a splinter Fell into the foaming brine.

Ruby lips above the water, Blowing bubbles, soft and fine, But, alas, I was no swimmer, So I lost my Clementine.

Clementine, Clementine! Oh my darling, Clementine!

And the miner forty-niner Soon began to weep and pine Thought he oughta join his daughter Now he's with his Clementine

In my dreams she still doth haunt me, Robed in garments soaked in brine. Though in life I used to hug her, Now in death, I'll draw the line

Clementine, Clementine! Oh my darling, Clementine!

How I missed her, How I missed her! How I missed my Clementine, So I kissed her little sister, And I forgot my Clementine.

Clementine, Clementine! Oh my darling, Clementine! Clementine, Clementine! Thou art lost and gone, Clementine! Clementine, Clementine! Oh my darling, Clementine! Clementine, Clementine! Thou art lost and gone, Clementine!

Clementine!