Слова:
Peter Paul Mary Coming Of The Roads

I can't help but blamin' your goin' On the coming, the coming of the roads And I can't help but blamin' your goin' On the coming, the coming of the roads

Переклад: Петро, \u200b\u200bПавло і Марія. Пришестя доріг.

't help but blamin' your goin' On the coming, the coming of the roads. And I can't help but blamin' your goin' On the coming, the coming of the roads

It's a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed My poor feet have traveled that hot dusty road Out of the dust bowl and westward we rolled Your desert