Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dreams of the San Joaquin, artist - Kenny Rogers. Album song You Can't Make Old Friends, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 07.10.2013
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Dreams of the San Joaquin |
I’m sending you some money |
I wish it could be more |
But it’s harder than I thought |
To find the work I came here for |
This place is just as pretty |
As I pictured it to be |
And a man in need of work’s |
An all too common sight to see |
Each morning as the trucks roll in |
A lucky few climb on |
And the rest of us are left to wonder |
Where the dream has gone |
Where the dream has gone |
They say the Sierras melt with the rain |
And race through the valley |
Like blood through the vein |
Turning the lowland |
From golden to green |
To harvest forever |
Our dreams of the San Joaquin |
Every day I struggle |
With the distance and the fear |
That I will not return or find |
A way to bring you here |
My emptiness grows deeper |
I feel my spirit fall |
As night comes like a blanket |
That brings no sleep at all |
I only hope that time will find |
A way to work things out |
And we will be together |
In the life we dream about |
The life we dream about |
Repeat Chorus and add line: |
We’ll harvest forever |
In dreams of the San Joaquin |
They say the Sierras melt with the rain |
And race through the valley |
Like blood through the vein |
Turning the lowland |
From golden to green |
To harvest forever |
Our dreams of the San Joaquin |