Текст песни The Pogues - Amadie
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Voici une histoire d'un homme cajun Amadie Adouin etat son nom Avec sa guitare et avec sa voix Amadie Adouin etait le roi In a town separated by railroad tracks When one side's white the other side must be black La sueur brulait dans ses yeux Les blancs ont crie n' arrete pas Quand Amadie pouvait plus jouer Il demandait a Celine son mouchoir Black were the tears Amadie Adouin cried Tears a white handkerchief just could not hide Les bois d'Arcadia Ils sont morts Au fond de la terre Amadie s'endort Mais si vous voulez ecouter sa voix Demande aux Ricains de la chercher d'en bas They ran right over Amadie's vocal cords Good old boys in a good ol' Model T Ford Amadie took a walk by the railroad track To the other side and he won't be coming back They ran right over Amadie's vocal cords Those good old boys in a good old Model T Ford Amadie took a walk by the railroad track To the other side and he won't be coming back |
Here is a story of a Cajun man
Amadie Adouin state name
With his guitar and his voice
Amadie Adouin was King
In a town separated by railroad tracks
When one side 's white the other side must be black
Sweat burned in his eyes
White people crying n ' not arrested
When Amadie could play more
He asked to Celine his handkerchief
Black Were the tears cried Amadie Adouin
Tears white handkerchief just Could not hide
The wood Arcadia They died
At the bottom of the earth falls asleep Amadie
But if you listen to his voice
Asked to look for the Yanks down
They ran right over Amadie 's vocal cords
Good old boys in a good ol ' Model T Ford
Amadie Took a walk by the railroad track
To the other side and He Will not be coming back
They ran right over Amadie 's vocal cords
Those good old boys in a good old Model T Ford
Amadie Took a walk by the railroad track
To the other side and He Will not be coming back