Old Rivers-Walter Brennan/James Last

[ti:Old Rivers] [ar:Walter Brennan/James Last] [al:A Popular Mix of Hits] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Old Rivers - Walter Brennan/James Last (詹姆斯·拉斯特) [00:08.54]How old was I when I first seen old rivers [00:11.05] [00:12.36]I can't remember when he weren't around [00:14.60] [00:16.28]Well that old fellow did a heap of work [00:18.68] [00:20.05]Spent his whole life walkin' plowed ground [00:22.57] [00:24.37]He had the one roomed shack not far from us sun [00:27.02] [00:27.78]Well we's about as poor as him [00:29.43] [00:32.09]He had one old mule he called midnight [00:34.48] [00:36.44]And I'd trailed along after then [00:38.01] [00:40.00]He used to plow them rows straight and deep [00:43.44] [00:44.64]And I'd come along there behind [00:46.30] [00:48.41]A bustin' up plows [00:49.99]With my own bare feet [00:51.06] [00:52.44]Old rivers he was a friend of mine [00:54.60] [00:56.28]The sun had get high and that mule he'd work [00:59.68] [01:00.58]Old rivers he'd finally say whoa [01:02.89] [01:04.56]He'd wipe his brow and lean back on the reins gen [01:07.58] [01:08.41]He'd talk about that place he's gonna go [01:10.09] [01:11.58]And say one of these days [01:13.54] [01:14.14]I'm gonna climb that mountain [01:15.20] [01:16.15]Walk up there among them clouds [01:19.24] [01:20.19]Where the cotton's high and the corns're growin' [01:23.17] [01:24.14]And there ain't no fields to plow [01:26.02] [01:36.64]I got a letter today from the folks back home [01:39.31] [01:40.45]They're all fine the crop's dry [01:43.01] [01:44.79]Down near them in mom said shown [01:47.05] [01:48.69]You know old rivers died [01:50.32] [01:52.64]Sittin' here now on this new plowed earth [01:55.23] [01:56.30]Tryin' find me a little shade [01:58.30] [02:00.64]With the sun beatin' down cross the fields I see [02:03.61] [02:04.62]That mule old rivers and me [02:07.00] [02:08.13]Now one of these days I'm gonna climb that mountain [02:11.77] [02:12.54]Walk up there among them clouds [02:15.49] [02:16.30]Where the cotton's high and the corns're growin' [02:19.52] [02:20.31]And there ain't no fields to plow [02:22.34] [02:24.10]The sun beatin' down across the fields I see [02:28.08] [02:29.91]That mule old rivers and me