Текст песни Call of the Moose (Willy Mitchell) с переводом

I listen to the older folks, to what they have to say

And I listen to the waterfall, begging for another day

And I listen to an eagle cry, dying high in the sky

And I listen to the call of the moose, as she lays down to die

Don’t you know, you gotta let 'em be

Don’t you know, can’t you see?

Now I listen to the man of the law, I listen to his way

And I listened to a crack of a gun, and I’m the one that had to pay

And I listen to the Ojibway chant, and to the drumming of the Cree

And I listen to the cry of the people, dying of mercury

Don’t you know, you gotta let 'em be

Don’t you know, can’t you see?

Don’t you know, you gotta let 'em be

Let 'em be

And I listen to a whippoorwill, the crickets are all in tune

And I listen to a dying tree, and to the whistling of a loon

And I listen to a howling wolf, echo throughout the night

And I listen to the bark of a seal, and he’s just a bloody sight

Don’t you know, you gotta let 'em be

Don’t you know, can’t you see?

Don’t you know, you gotta let 'em be

Don’t you know, can’t you see?

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