Paths of Victory — текст песни (Bob Dylan)

Trails of troubles,

Roads of battles,

Paths of victory,

I shall walk.



The trail is dusty

And my road it might be rough,

But the better roads are waiting

And boys it aint far off.



Trails of troubles,

Roads of battles,

Paths of victory,

We shall walk.



I walked down by the river,

I turned my head up high.

I saw that silver linin

That was hangin in the sky.



Trails of troubles,

Roads of battles,

Paths of victory,

We shall walk.



The evenin dusk was rollin,

I was walking down the track.

There was a one-way wind a-blowin

And it was blowin at my back.



Trails of troubles,

Roads of battles,

Paths of victory,

We shall walk.



The gravel road is bumpy,

Its a hard road to ride,

But theres a clearer road a-waitin

With the cinders on the side.



Trails of troubles,

Roads of battles,

Paths of victory,

We shall walk.



That evening train was rollin,

The hummin of its wheels,

My eyes they saw a better day

As I looked across the fields.



Trails of troubles,

Roads of battles,

Paths of victory,

We shall walk.



The trail is dusty,

The road it might be rough,

But the good road is a-waitin

And boys it aint far off.



Trails of troubles,

Roads of battles,

Paths of victory,

We shall walk.