and so unsure I'd try any ill to find the cure An old man told me Tryin' to scold me "Oh, son, don't wade to deep in Bitter Creek," (Bitter Creek
occhi turchini e giacca uguale fu un generale di vent'anni figlio d'un temporale c'e un dollaro d'argento sul fondo del Sand Creek. I nostri guerrieri
rid of them all Turned on the TV, can't believe what I saw: PBS, Zapatistas, the FARC? No, it's 6200 Cobbs Creek Park!
: Down by the river Where the lights hung from the trees Midnight swallows sunlight Muddy water runs between your knees Everybody wants to be down at
Little Bessie, a girl that I once knew And she told me just to come on by If there's anything she could do [Chorus:] Up on Cripple Creek she sends me
: Soon I will be here no more You`ll hear the tale Through my blood Through my people And the eagle`s cry The bear within will never lay to rest Wandering
: Hey, hey Cripple Creek ferry Butting through the overhanging trees Make way for the Cripple Creek ferry The waters going down it's a mighty tight squeeze
t have It must have been a line that he crossed It's been over a year instead of a week Here in our house Our house by the creek Me and my family live
: Sing to me silent creek So cross your fingers honey and hide away I?ve got a bullet left, it?s calling your name So cross your fingers honey and hide
be pushin' hard now for the plains. I close my eyes and I can see you... I close my eyes and I can feel you here. God willin' an the creek don't rise
Charles Louisiana Little Bessie, girl that I once knew She told me just to come on by If there's anything that she could do Up on Cripple Creek, she
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The fox went out on a chilly night He prayed for the moon to give him light For he'd many a mile to go that night Before he reached the town-o, town-o
Where am I today, I wish that I knew 'Cause looking around there's no sign of you I don't remember one jump or one leap Just quiet steps away from your
I am a lighthouse worn by the weather and the waves I keep my lamp lit to warn the sailors on their way I'll tell a story, paint you a picture from my
Anthony, Anthony Oh, he said He can't love me But I think he can Yes, I think he can And I told him that Just before he ran Just before he ran Mmm,
I wish you out of the woods And into a picture, with me I wish you over the moon Come out of the question, and be If this is gonna Run, round, in my