Текст песни Twilight On The Trail

When it's twilight on the trail And I jump along the world is like a dream And the wripple of the stream is my song When it's twilight on the trail And I rest once more my ceiling is the sky And the grass on which I lie is my floor Never ever have a nickel in my jeans Never ever have a debt to pay Still I understand what real contentment means Guess I was born born that way When it's twilight on the trail And my voice is still please plant this heart of mine Underneath that lonesome pine on the hill Never ever have a nickel in my jeans...