Исполнитель: Tom Jones

Композиция: Riders in the sky

Riders In The Sky

An old cowpoke went ridin' out
one dark and windy day,
Upon a ridge he rested as
he went along his way
When all at once a mighty herd
of red eyed cows he saw
Come rushin' through the ragged skies
and up a cloudy draw.
Yipie i ay Yipie i oh
Ghost riders in the sky

Their brands were still on fire and
their hooves were made of steel
Their horns were black and shiny and
their hot breath you could feel
A bolt of fear went through him as
they thundered through the sky
He saw the riders coming hard...
and he heard their mournful cry
Yipie i ay Yipie i oh
Ghost riders in the sky.

Their face is gaunt their eyes were blurred
their shirts all soaked with sweat
They're ridin' hard to catch that herd
but they 'aint caught 'em yet'
cause they've got to ride forever in
 the range up in the sky
On horses snorting fire as
they ride hard hear them cry
Yipie i ay Yipie i oh
Ghost riders in the sky.

The riders leaned on by him
he heard one call his name
If you want to save your soul from hell
a riding on our range
Then cow-boy change your ways today
or with us you will ride
Tryin' to catch this devil herd....
a-cross these endless skies.
Yipie i ay Yipie i oh
Ghost riders in the sky.
Ghost riders in the sky.
Ghost riders in the sky.
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