Chuck Berry
Chuck Berry - Johnny B. Goode Romanian translation lyrics
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Johnny B. Goode
Departe în Louisiana, aproape de New Orleans, Adânc în p?dure, printre plantele perene, Se afla o caban? de bu?teni f?cut? din p?mânt ?i lemn Unde locuia un b?iat de la ?ar? numit Johnny B. Goode* Care nu a înv??at niciodat? s? scrie ?i s? citeasc? bine, Dar care putea s? cânte la chitar? ca ?i cum ai suna din clopo?el. Hai, hai, hai, Johnny, hai, hai, hai, Johnny, hai, Hai, hai, Johnny, hai, Hai, hai, Johnny, hai, Hai, Johnny B. Goode El î?i purta chitara într-un sac de iut? Sau st?tea sub un copac lâng? calea ferat?, O, inginerii îl vedeau stând la umbr?, Cântând la chitar? în ritmul f?cut de ma?ini, Trec?torii se opreau ?i spuneau: „Vai! Dar b?ie?a?ul ?la de la ?ar? chiar ?tie s? cânte!” Hai, hai, hai, Johnny, hai, hai, hai, Johnny, hai, Hai, hai, Johnny, hai, Hai, hai, Johnny, hai, Hai, Johnny B. Goode Mama lui i-a spus: „Într-o zi o s? fii b?rbat ?i o s? fii ?eful unei trupe mari. Mul?i oameni venind de la mile distan?? Te vor asculta cântând pân? la apus. Poate într-o zi numele t?u o s? fie celebru, Spunând: Johnny B. Goode în seara asta!” Hai, hai, hai, Johnny, hai, hai, hai, Johnny, hai, Hai, hai, Johnny, hai, Hai, hai, Johnny, hai, Hai, Johnny B. Goode
Johnny B. Goode
Way down in Louisiana close to New Orleans Way back up in the woods among the evergreens There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode He never ever learned to read or write so well But he could play a guitar just like a-ringin' a bell Go, go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go Johnny B. Goode He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track The engineers would see him sittin' in the shade Strummin' to the rhythm that the drivers made People passing by would they would stop and say Oh my but that little country boy can play Go, go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, go, go Johnny go Go, go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny B. Goode Well his mama told him some day you will be a man You will be the leader of a big old band Many people comin' from miles around Just to hear you play your music till the sun go down Maybe some day your name will be in lights Sayin' Johnny B. Goode tonight Go, go, go, go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny go Go, go Johnny B. Goode