Baixar Mais Tocadas: Johnny Cash

I’ve wept for those who suffer long / But how I weep for those who’ve gone / Into rooms of grief and questioned wrong / But keep on killing

I hear the train a comin’ / It’s rolling round the bend / And I ain’t seen the sunshine since / I don’t know when

Well, I won’t back down / No, I won’t back down / You can stand me up at the gates of hell / But I won’t back down

I’m a Charger that charges through the night / Like an orange bolt of lightning passing everything in sight. / I’m the best pal that you boys ever had / I’m thunder on the highway lookin’ bad, bad, bad

I was a highwayman, along the coach roads I did ride / With sword and pistol by my side / Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade / Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade

Ten years ago, on a cold dark night / Someone was killed, ‘neath the town hall light / There were few at the scene, but they all agreed / That the slayer who ran, looked a lot like me

There are places I’ll remember / All my life / Though some have changed / Some forever

Well, you’re my friend / And can you see? / Many times we’ve been out drinking / Many times we’ve shared our thoughts

I’m just a poor wayfaring stranger / While traveling thru this world below / There’s no sickness, no toil, nor danger / In that bright land to which I go

I was totin’ my pack along the dusty Winnemucca road, / When along came a semi with a high an’ canvas-covered load. / “If you’re goin’ to Winnemucca, Mack, with me you can ride.” / And so I climbed into the cab and then I settled down inside.