One Morning

	作词 : Rawlings, Welch
	One mornin', one mornin' as work
	I begun What did
	I see ridin' out of the sun
	On the road from
	Lexington
	One rider, one rider dead in the breeze
	Down on his saddle, low to his knees
	Comin' through my willow trees
	Now closer, the terrible work of the gun
	Was stiffened and black where his blood all had run
	But I knew my wayward son
	One mornin', one mornin' the boy of my breast
	Came to my door unable to rest
	Even in the arms of death

	zuò cí : Rawlings, Welch
	One mornin', one mornin' as work
	I begun What did
	I see ridin' out of the sun
	On the road from
	Lexington
	One rider, one rider dead in the breeze
	Down on his saddle, low to his knees
	Comin' through my willow trees
	Now closer, the terrible work of the gun
	Was stiffened and black where his blood all had run
	But I knew my wayward son
	One mornin', one mornin' the boy of my breast
	Came to my door unable to rest
	Even in the arms of death