Camerado — текст песни (Mark Knopfler)

Camarado
See that cloud across the sun
Ain`t too many places left to run
There was a time when we`d go anywhere the wind would blow
Camarado

Camarado
They are fencing off the range
I hate to hear the whistle of the train
Next thing you know they`ll want your pistol and your tobacco
Camarado

Got a piece of forty-four on fire in my chest
Out here on the mesa I will rest
If you could hand me down that whiskey from my saddle roll
Camarado

Now the light is dyin` in the sky
That ain`t gonna bother you or I
Seen enough a dying to know almost all there is to know
Camarado

Now you had best light out and ride
There`s pretty women on the other side
See ya in Sabinas you`ll be free as air in Mexico
Camarado