Текст песни: I'm a Man of Constant Sorrow + перевод

I am a man of constant sorrow,

I have seen trouble all my days.

I bid farewell to old Kentucky,

The place where I was borned and raised.

Oh, for six long years I’ve been in trouble,

My pleasure here on earth is done.

For in this world I have to ramble,

I have no friends to help me now.

Oh fare you well, my own true lover,

I fear I’ll never see you again.

For I am bound to ride the northern

railroad, Perhaps I’ll die upon the train.

Oh, you can bury me in some deep valley,

For many years where I may lay.

And while you’re dreaming, while you’re slumbering,

While I am sleeping in the grave.

Oh, it’s fare you well to my native country,

The place where I have loved so well.

For I have had all kinds of trouble,

In this vain world, no tongue can tell.

But friends although I may be a stranger,

My face you may never see no more.

But there is one promise that’s been

given, Where we can meet on a beatiful shore.

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