Am Tag als Conny Kramer starb (The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down) English translation
von Juliane Werding
Am Tag als Conny Kramer starb (The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down) Lyrics Übersetzung
We lay dreaming in the grass
Our heads full of crazy ideas
Then he said, jokingly
"Come on, let's go travel"
Though the smoke tasted bitter
But Conny told me what he saw
An ocean of light and colour
The day Conny Kramer died
And all the bells tolled
The day Conny Kramer died
And all his friends cried for him
He often promised: "I'll drop it"
That gave me courage again
And I convinced myself
With love everything will be alright
But the joints turned into trips
There was no stopping the slippery slope
The people began to talk
But no one offered Conny any help
The day Conny Kramer died
And all the bells tolled
The day Conny Kramer died
And all his friends cried for him
At the last time he sair
"Now I can see the sky
I pleaded at him: "Oh Come back!"
He could no longer understand me
I didnt even have tears left
I lost everything that I had
Life simply goes on
The only thing left is the flowers on his grave
The day Conny Kramer died
And all the bells tolled
The day Conny Kramer died
And all his friends cried for him
Our heads full of crazy ideas
Then he said, jokingly
"Come on, let's go travel"
Though the smoke tasted bitter
But Conny told me what he saw
An ocean of light and colour
The day Conny Kramer died
And all the bells tolled
The day Conny Kramer died
And all his friends cried for him
He often promised: "I'll drop it"
That gave me courage again
And I convinced myself
With love everything will be alright
But the joints turned into trips
There was no stopping the slippery slope
The people began to talk
But no one offered Conny any help
The day Conny Kramer died
And all the bells tolled
The day Conny Kramer died
And all his friends cried for him
At the last time he sair
"Now I can see the sky
I pleaded at him: "Oh Come back!"
He could no longer understand me
I didnt even have tears left
I lost everything that I had
Life simply goes on
The only thing left is the flowers on his grave
The day Conny Kramer died
And all the bells tolled
The day Conny Kramer died
And all his friends cried for him
Writer(s): Robbie Robertson, Hans Ulrich Weigel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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