Dyin Ain't Much Of A Livin Умирать не страшнее, чем жить
[Josiah Gordon "Doc" Scurlock:] [Иосая Гордон "Док" Скарлок:] "You rode a 15 year old boy straight to his grave and the rest of us straight to hell." "Ты отправил 15-летнего парня прямиком в могилу, а всех нас – прямиком в ад"
A whiskey bottle comforts me Бутылка виски утешает меня And tells me not to cry И велит мне не унывать While a full moon says a prayer for me Когда полная луна шепчет за меня молитву I try to close my eyes Я пытаюсь закрыть свои глаза...
But the nights there to remind me Но приходит ночь, чтобы напомнить мне Of the guns and the early graves О стрелках и безвременных потерях The ghosts appear as I fall asleep Стоит заснуть, как приходят призраки To sing an outlaws serenade Чтобы задушить серенаду разбойника.
Dyin' ain't much of a livin' Умирать не страшнее, чем жить, When youre livin' on the run Когда живешь на большой дороге Dyin' ain't much of a livin' for the young
Is it too late to ask for forgiveness For the things that I have done Dyin' ain't much of a livin' for the young
The deserts been a friend to me It covers me by night And a snakebites not my enemy But it taught me how to fight
All this fame dont bring you freedom Though it wears a this disguise When an outlaw is just a man to me And a man has to die
Dyin' ain't much of a livin' When youre livin' on the run Dyin' ain't much of a livin' for the young Is it too late to ask for forgiveness For the things that I have done Dyin' ain't much of a livin' for the young
Solo
And I hope someone will pray for me When its my turn to die... pray for me