I hear that train a-rolling, it's a-rolling round the bend I hear that train a-rolling, it's a-rolling round the bend Eu ouço o trem chegando, está passando pela curva I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when E eu não tenho visto o sol desde eu não sei quando I'm stucked in Folsom Prison and time keeps dragging on I'm stucked in Folsom Prison and time keeps dragging on Eu estou preso na Prisão de Folsom e o tempo continua se arrastando And I hear that whistle blowing all down to San Antone And I hear that whistle blowing all down to San Antone E eu escuto aquele apito soando indo até San Antone When I was just a baby my mamma told me: son When I was just a baby my mamma told me: son Always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns Always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns Quando eu era apenas um bebê minha me disse: filho But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die Sempre seja um bom garoto, nunca brinque com armas When I hear that train a-pulling I hang my head and cry When I hear that train a-pulling I hang my head and cry Mas eu atirei em um homem em Reno só para assistir ele morrer I bet there's rich folks in their fancy shining cars I bet there's rich folks in their fancy shining cars Quando eu escuto aquele apito eu seguro minha cabeça e choro They're probably drinking coffee and smoking big cigars They're probably drinking coffee and smoking big cigars But I know I had it coming, I know I can't be free But I know I had it coming, I know I can't be free Eu aposto que há gente rica em seus carros brilhantes But I keep on keep a-moving, well that's what tortures me But I keep on keep a-moving, well that's what tortures me Eles estão provavelmente bebendo café e fumando grandes charutos If they'd free me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine If they'd free me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine Mas eu sabia que aconteceria, eu sei que eu não posso ser livre You bet I moved it on a little further down the line You bet I moved it on a little further down the line Mas eu continuo em frente continuo me movendo, isso é o que me tortura Far from Folsom Prison that's where I long to stay Far from Folsom Prison that's where I long to stay And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away Se eles me libertassem desta prisão, se aquele trem fosse meu