When the sun goes back And the first quail calls Follow the drinking gourd The old man is waiting For to carry you to freedom Follow the drinking gourd
(Trad., arr. by Mark Erelli) When the sun goes back And the first quail calls Follow the drinking gourd The old man is waiting for to carry you to freedom
What is a god of phoney creation, Where am I going with no destination, What if the fish came from the sea, What if my lover made me feel free, What if
Μετάφραση: Τσερνομπίλ. Νεροκολόκυθο.
Μετάφραση: Mark Erelli. Η Κολοκύθα πόσιμο.
Sugar in the gourd And I can't get it out And the way to get it out Is shake the gourd about
When the sun goes back and the first quail calls Follow the drinking gourd The old man is a-waitin' for to carry you to freedom Follow the drinking gourd
What is a god of phoney creation, Where am I going with no destination, What if the fish came from the sea, What if my lover made me feel free, What