Townes van Zandt
Pancho and Lefty
(eerste couplet)
living on the road my friend
was gonna keep you free and clean
now you wear your skin like iron
your breath's as hard as kerosene
you weren't your mama's only boy
but her favourite one it seems
she began to cry when you said goodbye
and sank into your dreams
Vertaele
Jan Zwemer
vertaelienge
(Walchers)
vrieë veugel, zeide jie
daè bluuf ik m'n eige bie
mae noe is n toe, dien snaevel
je pluumen bin je nae aol kwiet
een moeder juult - asof ze't wist
je sloog ineêns je vleken uut
je was den besten uut 'eur nist
je goeng recht naè benee
noe nummer 18 I
