Übersetzung: Kanga A. Kanga Wanga.
me at first glance, im breathing leaving myself no room to move, at all my mind is so flooded and im drunk with regret swimming in a sea of hope tonight
hai visti e quanti ne vedrai di giocatori che non hanno vinto mai ed hanno appeso le scarpe a qualche tipo di muro e adesso ridono dentro a un bar, e
Virginia North Carolina, I did go There I met the fairest maiden Her name and age I did not know Her hair it was a light brown color Cheeks that were a
lies She feeds on the pretty flowers in the spring of the year And sings of my false love in a voice true and clear A-walkin' and a-talkin', a-walkin
old gray goose is dead The one she's been saving The one she's been saving The one she's been saving The one she's been saving To make a feather bed
A voice from the starboard shouted, "Ahoy" And there was me mother, a-sitting on the buoy Don't be ridiculous the buoy is a jubilant male No a buoy,
sign, no more water but fire next time You better get a home in that rock, don't you see? You better get a home in that rock, don't you see? You better get a
On a Monday I was arrested On a Tuesday I was locked up in jail On a Wednesday my trial was tested On a Thursday nobody to give my bail Lord it's all
Poor Liza, poor girl, oh Liza Jane Poor Liza, poor girl, she died on the train You go down the new cut road I'll go down the lane You can hug an old
We are almost down to the shore Peter, Peter on the sea Drop your nets and follow me We are almost down to the shore Fight on, fight on Children don
to our numbers, the loyal, true and brave Shouting the battle cry of freedom And although they may be poor, not a man shall be a slave Shouting the battle
As I was out riding one morning for pleasure I spied a young cowboy-a riding along His hat was throw'd back and his spurs were jingling And as he was
hide me all on that day?" Lord said, "Sinner man, moon'll be a bleeding" Lord said, "Sinner man, sea'll be a sinking" Lord said, "Sinner man, sun'll be a
of fire Coming down the line man, she's right on time It's okay big boy you got it straighten out Move on down the line This is a small depot, just a
gonna beat my sword into a cloud down by the riverside I'm gonna beat my sword into a cloud down by the riverside, yes it is Beat my sword into a cloud
Who's gonna make up my dyin' bed when I die? Who's gonna make up my dyin' bed when I die? Who's gonna make up my dyin' bed? Who's gonna make up my dyin
Well, when I'm on my journey don't you weep after me When I'm on my journey don't you weep after me, try it When I'm on my journey don't you weep after
