Michael Martin Murphey — The Ballad Of Jesse James letra e tradução
A página contém a letra e a tradução em português da música "The Ballad Of Jesse James" de Michael Martin Murphey.
Letra
Jesse James was a lad that killed many a man,
He robbed the Danville train.
But that dirt little coward who shot Mr. Howard
Has laid poor Jesse in his grave.
Poor Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life,
Three children, they were brave,
But the dirty little coward, who shot Mr. Howard
Has laid poor Jesse in his grave.
Jesse was a man, a friend to the poor,
He never would see a man suffer pain;
And with his brother, Frank, he robbed the Chicago bank,
And stopped the Glendale train.
It was Wednesday night, the moon was shining bright,
They robbed the Glendale train.
The people they did say, for many mile away
It was robbed by Frank and Jesse James.
It was his brother Frank that robbed the Gallatin bank,
And carried the money from the town;
It was in this very place that they had a little race,
For they shot Captain Sheets to the ground.
They went to the crossing, not very far from there,
And there they did the same;
With the agent on his knees, he delivered up the keys
To the outlaws, Frank and Jesse James.
It was Saturday night, Jesse was at home,
Talking with his family brave.
Robert Ford came along like a thief in the night
And laid poor Jesse in his grave.
It was Robert Ford, that dirty little coward,
I wonder how he did feel,
For he ate of Jesse’s bread, and he slept in Jesse’s bed,
Then he laid poor Jesse in his grave.
The people held their breath when they heard of Jesse’s death,
And wondered how he came to die;
It was one of the gang called little Robert Ford,
He shot poor Jesse on the sly.
Jesse went to his rest with a hand on his breast;
The devil will be upon his knee.
He was born one day in the County of Clay
And came from a solitary race.
This sing was made by Billy Gashade
As soon as the news did arrive.
He said there was no man, with the law in his hand,
Who could take Jesse James while alive.
Jesse James was a lad that killed many a man,
He robbed the Danville train.
But that dirt little coward who shot Mr. Howard
Has laid poor Jesse in his grave.
Tradução da letra
Jesse James era um rapaz que matou muitos homens.,
Ele roubou o comboio de Danville.
Mas aquele cobarde que matou o Sr. Howard
Pôs o pobre Jesse na sua sepultura.
O pobre Jesse tinha uma esposa para chorar pela sua vida.,
Três crianças, foram corajosas.,
Mas o cobarde que matou o Sr. Howard
Pôs o pobre Jesse na sua sepultura.
O Jesse era um homem, um amigo dos pobres.,
Ele nunca veria um homem sofrer;
E com o irmão, Frank, ele assaltou o banco de Chicago.,
E parou o comboio de Glendale.
Era quarta-feira à noite, a lua brilhava,
Roubaram o comboio de Glendale.
As pessoas que eles disseram, por muitos quilômetros de distância
Foi roubado pelo Frank e pelo Jesse James.
Foi o irmão dele, Frank, que assaltou o banco Gallatin.,
E levou o dinheiro da cidade;
Foi neste mesmo lugar que tiveram uma pequena corrida.,
Porque atiraram o Capitão Sheets para o chão.
Eles foram para a travessia, não muito longe de lá,
E lá eles fizeram o mesmo;
Com o agente de joelhos, ele entregou as chaves.
Aos bandidos, Frank e Jesse James.
Era sábado à noite, o Jesse estava em casa.,
A falar com a sua família, corajoso.
Robert Ford apareceu como um ladrão na noite
E pôs o pobre Jesse na sua sepultura.
Foi o Robert Ford, aquele cobarde nojento.,
Como será que ele se sentiu?,
Porque ele comeu o pão do Jesse, e dormiu na cama do Jesse.,
Depois, pôs o pobre Jesse na sepultura.
O povo susteve a respiração quando ouviu falar da morte do Jesse.,
E perguntava - me como é que ele viria a morrer.;
Era um dos Gangs chamados little Robert Ford.,
Ele matou o pobre Jesse às escondidas.
O Jesse foi descansar com a mão no peito.;
O diabo estará sobre o seu joelho.
Ele nasceu um dia no Condado de Clay.
E veio de uma raça solitária.
Esta canção foi feita por Billy Gashade
Assim que as notícias chegaram.
Ele disse que não havia homem nenhum, com a lei na mão.,
Que podia levar o Jesse James vivo.
Jesse James era um rapaz que matou muitos homens.,
Ele roubou o comboio de Danville.
Mas aquele cobarde que matou o Sr. Howard
Pôs o pobre Jesse na sua sepultura.