Eric Clapton - Hellhound On My Trail [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse]
I got to keep moving, I got to keep moving
Blues falling down like hail, blues falling down like hail
Mmm, blues falling down like hail, blues falling down like hail
And the day keeps on reminding me, there's a hell-hound on my trail
Hell-hound on my trail, hell-hound on my trail

If today was Christmas eve, if today was Christmas eve
And tomorrow was Christmas day
If today was Christmas eve and tomorrow was Christmas day
All I would need is my little sweet rider
Just to pass the time away, to pass the time away

You sprinkled hot foot powder, mmm, around my door
All around my door
You sprinkled hot foot powder, all around your daddy's door
It keeps me with rambling mind rider
Every old place I go, every old place I go

I can tell the wind is rising, the leaves trembling on the tree
Trembling on the tree
I can tell the wind is rising, leaves trembling on the tree
All I need is my little sweet woman
And to keep my company, hey, hey, hey, hey, my company