Текст песни Dry Creek Rising (Scott Simpson) с переводом

I was sound asleep when the water did come

And the clouds broke open like a big bass drum

Well, my little tin roof made a rumbling sound

And I looked out the window, Lord, we’re gonna drown

Dry Creek a-risin'

Never seen it before

Dry Creek a-risin'

Gonna grab the children

Kick out the door

Head for high ground

And pray to the Lord

The horses in the pasture ain’t too good

Up to their withers in thick red mud

Headed down stream toward the reservoir

But with that barbed fence, they won’t make it that far

Dry Creek a-risin'

That wasn’t in the cards

Dry Creek a-risin'

Well, you make your plans

Work real hard

But that Devil lives

In your own back yard

There’s an old red pickup and it’s upside down

And a propane tank from clear ‘cross town

What’s yours is mine, what’s mine is yours

But there ain’t much left worth nothin' no more.

Dry Creek a-risin'

You’d best open your eyes

Dry Creek a-risin'

I’ll tell you no lies

Dry Creek a-risin'

Take you by surprise

Dry Creek a-risin'

May come from the ground

May come from the sky

Don’t hold too tight

You’re gonna kiss it goodbye

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