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Pennies from heaven

Don’t make me laugh

Here all you’ll get

Is the pattering rain

Or yon two crows up over the hill

Looking for winterkill

Always at your boots

The mud behind the byre

With its clammy hold

Would mock you up a grave

Here in the mire of a wrecked sheepfold

And all you’ll bring to this

Is muscle and grit

Persistence, that’s just about it

What made you think

There’d be a living in sheep?

Eat, work, eat, work and sleep

Duck under the eaves

Of the bothy

To sit here, caged by rain

Somewhere to go conjure

A next move

Переклад (по кліку) і текст пісні Yon two crows - Mark Knopfler