Man Of Constant Sorrow - Traditional (Arranged by Bob Dylan )
    I am a man of constant sorrow

    I've seen trouble all my days
    I'll say goodbye to Colorado
    Where I was born and partly raised.

    Your mother says I'm a stranger
    My face you'll never see no more
    But there's one promise, darling:
    I'll see you on God's golden shore.

    Through this open world I'm about to trouble
    Through ice and snows, sleet and rain
    I'm about to ride that morning railroad
    Perhaps I'll die on that train.

    I'm going back to Colorado
    The place that I started from
    If I had known how bad you'd treat me honey
    I never would have come.


    Marco Giunco
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