by woerteralbum
"Year o' the horse?"
The cowboy asks and hobbles his
in front of the saloon.
After the trail, covered with dust,
he takes a break this afternoon.
And he says - his voice is hoarse - :
"Well, it's like this:
without my horse I pretty soon
don't stand a chance from dawn to dusk.
So in case you haven't known:
Ev'ry single goddamn year
is one of the horse out here."
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elja (Mittwoch, 29 Januar 2014 03:16)
Can't believe you still think about a word after you already made a poem for it!!!! It is a very fitting American version ;)