Текст песни Ballad of Sim Weston Jr (Brenn Hill) с переводом

They arced on the highway one October mornin'

When that renegade bay dropped his head without warnin'

With two oncoming semis in either direction

We reigned up to witness the fate of Simmie Weston

While off to the west over Monte dark thunderclouds gathered

With his spurs deep in flanks it was clear that nothing else mattered

With nothing to spare in time’s narrow portal

We all turned to see Simmie Weston become immortal

They were frozen in time; they were framed in blue lightnin'

And I knew in my mind he’d die tryin' to fight him

As an oncoming semi laid hard on the horn

I saw the eyes of that bronc become lost and forlorn

While off on the soft grassy shoulder a thousand black cattle

Bellowed in rhythm with thunder a song for the battle

At the last fleeting moment in time’s narrow portal

The bay horse decided Simmie Weston’s immortal

Some men speak of legend I’ve told you no tale

The greatest bronc fighters would die rather than fail

But he rides today through time’s narrow portal

Through the Deseret sage… Simmie Weston, the immortal

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