Lirik Lagu Coat Of Many Colors - Emmylou Harris
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(Dolly Parton)
Back through the years I go wondering once againBack to the seasons of my youthI recall a box of rags that someone gave usAnd how my mamma put these rags to use
There were rags of many colours, and every piece was smallAnd I didn't have a coat and it was way down in the fallMamma sewed the rags together, sewing ever piece with loveShe made my coat of many colours, that I was so proud of
As she sewed she told the story from the bible she had readAbout a coat of many colours, Joseph wore and they she saidPerhaps this coat will bring you, much love and happinessAnd I just couldn't wait to wear it, and mamma blessed it with a kiss
My coat of many colours that mamma made for meMade only rags, but I wore it so proudlyAlthough we had no money. oh I was rich as I could beIn my coat of many colours, my mamma made for me
So with patches on my breaches and holes in both my shoesIn my coat of many colours, I hurried off to schoolJust to find the others laughing and makin' fun of meIn my coat of many colours, my mamma made for me
Oh, I couldn't understand it, for I felt I was richAnd I told them of the love my mamma sewed in ever stitchAnd I told them all the story, mamma told me while she sewedAnd how my coat of many colours is worth more than all of their clothes
They didn't under stand it and I tried to make them seeThat one is only poor onlyif they choose to beNow I know we have no money, but I'm as rich as I could beIn my coat of many colours, my mamma made for meIn my coat of many colours, my mamma just made for me
Back through the years I go wondering once againBack to the seasons of my youthI recall a box of rags that someone gave usAnd how my mamma put these rags to use
There were rags of many colours, and every piece was smallAnd I didn't have a coat and it was way down in the fallMamma sewed the rags together, sewing ever piece with loveShe made my coat of many colours, that I was so proud of
As she sewed she told the story from the bible she had readAbout a coat of many colours, Joseph wore and they she saidPerhaps this coat will bring you, much love and happinessAnd I just couldn't wait to wear it, and mamma blessed it with a kiss
My coat of many colours that mamma made for meMade only rags, but I wore it so proudlyAlthough we had no money. oh I was rich as I could beIn my coat of many colours, my mamma made for me
So with patches on my breaches and holes in both my shoesIn my coat of many colours, I hurried off to schoolJust to find the others laughing and makin' fun of meIn my coat of many colours, my mamma made for me
Oh, I couldn't understand it, for I felt I was richAnd I told them of the love my mamma sewed in ever stitchAnd I told them all the story, mamma told me while she sewedAnd how my coat of many colours is worth more than all of their clothes
They didn't under stand it and I tried to make them seeThat one is only poor onlyif they choose to beNow I know we have no money, but I'm as rich as I could beIn my coat of many colours, my mamma made for meIn my coat of many colours, my mamma just made for me
