Born to the Breed (LP Version)
Judy Collins"Born to the Breed (LP Version)" là bài hát của Judy Collins, 1975, Pop. Thời lượng 4:24, 54 lines / 288 words.
Lời bài hát
0:15I was only nineteen
0:18The morning you were born
0:22With your hair fine and red
0:25And your eyes like my own
0:29Barely a woman
0:32With only a song
0:36I sang to make you smile
0:39And held you all night long
0:44Home through the streets
0:47With you in my arms
0:51Cold winter mornings
0:55In a Colorado town
0:58I've seen you stumble
1:02You've watched me fall
1:06You know I've got nothing
1:10You know we've got it all
1:19Trucks roll by and the rain coming down
1:28Does that old parka keep you dry
1:34Sixteen years old out on the road
1:42Trying to get to the sky
1:50Back in September
1:53You called me on the phone
1:57Ma you know I love you
2:01But I gotta be own my own
2:04Comes a time in a boy's life
2:07When he's got to be a man
2:12Please don't try to find me
2:16Please try to understand
2:20Now he's playing guitar
2:23In a rock and roll band
2:27Looking like a baby
2:31Talking like a man
2:34The life of a guitar man
2:37Is a hard life to live
2:42What can I tell you
2:44You were born to the breed
2:55Rain comes down the trucks rolling by
3:03I that old poncho gonna keep you dry
3:10Sixteen years old January child
3:18Trying to get to the sky
3:26I've watched you growing
3:30Through all these years
3:33You've seen me stumble
3:37I've watched your tears
3:40Sometimes there was roses
3:44Sometimes there was thorns
3:48But I know you're gonna make it
3:51As sure as you were born
3:55And I hope from what you wanted
3:59You get what you need
4:03I know you're gonna make it
4:06You were born to the breed
4:16Sixteen years old January child
4:24Trying to get to the sky
I was only nineteen The morning you were born With your hair fine and red And your eyes like my own Barely a woman With only a song I sang to make you smile And held you all night long Home through the streets With you in my arms Cold winter mornings In a Colorado town I've seen you stumble You've watched me fall You know I've got nothing You know we've got it all Trucks roll by and the rain coming down Does that old parka keep you dry Sixteen years old out on the road Trying to get to the sky Back in September You called me on the phone Ma you know I love you But I gotta be own my own Comes a time in a boy's life When he's got to be a man Please don't try to find me Please try to understand Now he's playing guitar In a rock and roll band Looking like a baby Talking like a man The life of a guitar man Is a hard life to live What can I tell you You were born to the breed Rain comes down the trucks rolling by I that old poncho gonna keep you dry Sixteen years old January child Trying to get to the sky I've watched you growing Through all these years You've seen me stumble I've watched your tears Sometimes there was roses Sometimes there was thorns But I know you're gonna make it As sure as you were born And I hope from what you wanted You get what you need I know you're gonna make it You were born to the breed Sixteen years old January child Trying to get to the sky
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