歌曲名 Early Mornin' Rain

歌手名 Peter, Paul and Mary

In the early mornin ' rain

With a dollar in my hand

And an aching in my heart,

And my pockets full of sand

I ' m a long way from home,

And I miss my loved one so

In the early mornin ' rain

With no place to go.

Out on runway number nine,

Big seven-o-seven set to go

But I ' m out here on the grass

Where the pavement never grows

Well the liquor tasted good

And the women all were fast

There she goes my friend,

She ' s rollin ' down at last.

Hear the mighty engine roar,

See the silver wing on high

She ' s away and westward

Bound far above the clouds she ' ll fly

Where the mornin ' rain

Don ' t fall and the sun always shines

She ' ll be flyin ' o ' re

My home in about three hours time.

This old airport ' s got me down,

It ' s no earthly good to me

Cause I ' m stuck here on the ground,

Cold and drunk, as I might be.

Can ' t jump a jet plane

Like you can a freight train

So I ' d best be on my way

In the early mornin ' rain.

So I ' d best be on my way

In the early mornin ' rain