Перевод песни Traffic – John Barleycorn (Must Die)

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There were three men came out of the West,
Their fortunes for to try,
And these three men made a solemn vow:
John Barleycorn must die.
They've ploughed, they've sewn, they've harrowed him in,
Threw clods at Barley's head,
And these three men made a solemn vow:
John Barleycorn was dead.
They've let him lie for a very long time,