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Gordon Lightfoot
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Early Morning Rain
In the early mornin' rain With a dollar in my hand With an achin' in my heart And my pockets full of sand
I'm a long way from home And I miss my loved ones so In the early mornin' rain With no place to go
Out on runway number nine Big seven-o-seven set to go But I'm stuck here in the grass Where the cold wind blows
Now the liquor tasted good And the women all were fast Well there she goes my friend Well, she's rollin' down at last
Hear the mighty engines roar See the silver bird on high She's away and westward bound もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Far above the clouds she'll fly
Where the mornin' rain don't fall And the sun always shines She'll be flyin' o'er my home In about three hours time
This old airport's got me down It's no earthly good to me 'Cause I'm stuck here on the ground As cold and drunk as I can be
You can't jump a jet plane Like you can a freight train So I'd best be on my way In the early mornin' rain
You can't jump a jet plane Like you can a freight train So I'd best be on my way In the early mornin' rain
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