Partners歌词
Two partners went in search of gold
As friendly as could be
One was young and one was old
And the gay young fool was me
Since neither one could write his name
We swore upon our souls
To share the wealth and then shook hands
The hands that dug for gold (Oh partners)
The summer days were gone at last
And winter nights grew cold
The snow had trapped us in the pass
When we finally find the gold
We took our fortune to the shack
To wait the winter through
But the food ran low so
I killed my friend What else was there to do? (Oh partners)