away A lion fucking pulling chains In a cloud, angels show Make way, whatcha got wrong I let it go too loud I realize, guards our peas Chains and shackles
Whoo! It sure is hot out here Ya know? I don't mind though Just glad to be free Know what I'm saying, uh! Take the shackles off my feet so I can dance
On a long lonesome journey I am going So my sweet little darling don't cry For in shackles and chains they will take me To a prison to live till I die
On a long lonesome journey I'm going Oh darling, and please don't you cry Though in shackles and chains they will take me In prison to stay till I die
that I want you. ...and then I'll climb through your moiuntain if you really want me to. Don't hold your knife so close to my head. I'll hide all the shackles
don't need a reason to be touchin' on my body, He be messin' with my mind, got me buggin' all the time Got me tired of playin shackles and I cant get
me paralysed The need for sorrow makes me weaker Bring death into my heathen heartwhole soul Unchain the shackles round my neck Shackles that keep
like her voice And I'm torn between the pleasure and the pain I wouldn't mind the shackles If it wasn't for the rattle of the chain I wouldn't mind the shackles
On a long lonesome Journey I'm going Oh darling, and please don't you cry Though in shackles and chains they will take me In prison to stay till I die
On a long lonesome journey I'm going Throw your arms 'round my neck and don't cry Though in shackles and chains they will take me To a prison to stay
Shackles and chains shackles and chains Oh that's all that remains schackles and chains Now my home is where my heart is and that could be anywhere But
On a long lonesome journey I am going oh my sweet little darling don't cry For in shackles and chains they will take me to a prison to live till I die
Take the shackles off my feet so I can dance I just wanna praise You I just wanna praise You You broke the chains, now I can lift my hands And I'm gonna
Whoo! It sure is hot out here Ya know? I don't mind thought Just glad to be free Know what I'm saying, uh! Take the shackles off my feet so I can dance
like her voice And I'm torn between the pleasure and the pain I wouldn't mind the shackles if it wasn't for the rattle of the chain I wouldn't mind the shackles
The need for sorrow makes me weaker Bring death into my heathen heartwhole soul Unchain the shackles round my neck Shackles that keep me fettered Damned
Vertaling: Guthrie, Arlo. Boeien en kettingen.
