LRC歌词
[ti:On The Banks Of the Old Pontchartrain]
[ar:Hank Williams]
[al:Wealth Won't Save Your Soul]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]On the Banks of the Old Pontchartrain - Hank Williams with His Drifting Cowboys
[00:05.57]I traveled from Texas to old Louisanne
[00:10.33]Through valleys or mountains and plains
[00:15.56]Both footsore and weary I rested a while
[00:20.17]On the banks of the old Pontchartrain
[00:25.30]The fairest young maiden that I ever saw
[00:30.07]Passed by as it started to rain
[00:34.98]We both found a shelter beneath the same tree
[00:40.06]On the banks of the old Pontchartrain
[01:05.22]We hid from the shower an hour or so
[01:10.31]She asked me how long I'd remain
[01:15.18]I told her that I'd spend the rest of my days
[01:20.26]On the banks of the old Pontchartrain
[01:45.69]I just couldn't tell her that I ran away
[01:50.88]From jail on a West Texas plain
[01:55.96]I prayed in my heart I would never be found
[02:01.17]On the banks of the old Pontchartrain
[02:06.42]Then one day a man put his hand on my arm
[02:11.67]And said I must go west again
[02:16.68]I left her alone without saying goodbye
[02:21.98]On the banks of the old Pontchartrain
[02:27.24]Tonight as I sit here alone in my cell
[02:32.56]I know that she's waiting in vain
[02:37.69]I'm hoping and praying someday to return
[02:42.93]To the banks of the old Pontchartrain
[ar:Hank Williams]
[al:Wealth Won't Save Your Soul]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]On the Banks of the Old Pontchartrain - Hank Williams with His Drifting Cowboys
[00:05.57]I traveled from Texas to old Louisanne
[00:10.33]Through valleys or mountains and plains
[00:15.56]Both footsore and weary I rested a while
[00:20.17]On the banks of the old Pontchartrain
[00:25.30]The fairest young maiden that I ever saw
[00:30.07]Passed by as it started to rain
[00:34.98]We both found a shelter beneath the same tree
[00:40.06]On the banks of the old Pontchartrain
[01:05.22]We hid from the shower an hour or so
[01:10.31]She asked me how long I'd remain
[01:15.18]I told her that I'd spend the rest of my days
[01:20.26]On the banks of the old Pontchartrain
[01:45.69]I just couldn't tell her that I ran away
[01:50.88]From jail on a West Texas plain
[01:55.96]I prayed in my heart I would never be found
[02:01.17]On the banks of the old Pontchartrain
[02:06.42]Then one day a man put his hand on my arm
[02:11.67]And said I must go west again
[02:16.68]I left her alone without saying goodbye
[02:21.98]On the banks of the old Pontchartrain
[02:27.24]Tonight as I sit here alone in my cell
[02:32.56]I know that she's waiting in vain
[02:37.69]I'm hoping and praying someday to return
[02:42.93]To the banks of the old Pontchartrain
文本歌词
On the Banks of the Old Pontchartrain - Hank Williams with His Drifting Cowboys
I traveled from Texas to old Louisanne
Through valleys or mountains and plains
Both footsore and weary I rested a while
On the banks of the old Pontchartrain
The fairest young maiden that I ever saw
Passed by as it started to rain
We both found a shelter beneath the same tree
On the banks of the old Pontchartrain
We hid from the shower an hour or so
She asked me how long I'd remain
I told her that I'd spend the rest of my days
On the banks of the old Pontchartrain
I just couldn't tell her that I ran away
From jail on a West Texas plain
I prayed in my heart I would never be found
On the banks of the old Pontchartrain
Then one day a man put his hand on my arm
And said I must go west again
I left her alone without saying goodbye
On the banks of the old Pontchartrain
Tonight as I sit here alone in my cell
I know that she's waiting in vain
I'm hoping and praying someday to return
To the banks of the old Pontchartrain
