Big-Brazos - Dakota

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Dakota
Misfortune of all the renegades
Hock cutters and convicts
Your footprints only follow me, in the bars as before
In the bowels, alcohol of wood, I do not know how to do that
Whale hunters, snake charmers
Gold, Diamond Researchers
On the gray sea, the Yukon Trail
you will not be anybody
The front line under the stars
And the earth growls at the end of the pipeline
A Standing Rock life is hellish
the Blizzard screams the final assault
Whale hunters ...
At the lookout, all captains
always sing to you a new Eden
You, Lakota, the red flows in your veins, you know the old languages
brave men who have returned to the plains, you dance to come back
Whale hunters ...
Misfortune of all the renegades
Veterans, convicts
Lost Hobos in North Dakota, from Bering to Detroit
You are always looking for someone other than yourself, the sky will wait for you
Whale hunters, snake charmers
Gold, Diamond Researchers
On the gray sea, the Yukon Trail
You will not be anybody
You will not be anybody
And your name is Jack London

[@Linda-wh2kv]

Quelle joie, cette belle musique.

[@marieguillaume9599]

Bravo, toujours dans la musique : une ancienne collègue de la ccas.

[@docblues]

Salut Marie
Heureux de te retrouver ici !!!
J'espère que tu vas bien
Bises

[@valeriejojimenez5904]

💜

[@docblues]

Merci Valérie !

[@ajciccar3]

You are a very good guitarist sir, Bravo.
I liked the video and also subscribed.
Looking forward to more from you.

[@jan-akeolofsson690]

Skön avslappnad musik sväng er gott