Both two hands. Of noble people. Write the ogham. In golden ireland. . In young company. Noble of nature. Desire of music. In golden ireland. . Ring forts of rock.
An raibh tu I gcill alla no caislean a' bharraigh,. Bhfaca tu campai a bhi ag na francaigh?. . Curfa. Mise 'gus tusa 'gus ruball na muice 'gus bacach shil' andai..
An raibh tu I gcill alla no caislean a' bharraigh,. Bhfaca tu campai a bhi ag na francaigh?. . Curfa. Mise 'gus tusa 'gus ruball na muice 'gus bacach shil' andai..
Bogorodice Devo, radujsja,. Blagodatnaja Marie, Gospod' s Toboju.. Blagoslovenna Ty v zhenakh,. I blagosloven Plod chreva Tvoego,. Jako Spasa rodila, esi dush nashikh.
Met a young man on the road. Who looked me in the eye so cold. Told me I was way too old. To write songs. In the USA. . Met a young man full of hate. Who called me grandpa to my face.
Best Kept Secret. December, I was lost and dark and said I couldn't shake. I called you in California and you answered right away. You answered right away.
Black bay whered you go. I have lost any light from your boats. And it only makes me feel more alone. . Grey fog dont you tire. Of the dark isolation of night.
About three miles up that run down road. There's an old town dump with some fool's gold. And it's waitin' for a bandit's hand to steal. . And what one soul lost I'd always find.
Some are born to wealth and given shelter from the storm. Some were always held and had a fire to keep them warm. Some are born to poverty with no roof above their head.
Ridin' on to El Paso, followin' the rodeo. When she stole my heart under a desert moon. In a bordertown down in Mexico, where all the lonely cowboys go.
There's a dangerous journey. You'll have to take. Be careful what you carry. Be careful what you take. . Blow on blessing wind. Blow on blessing wind.
He sang Honky Tonk Woman and American Pie. Most big city people would rather pass him by. Hes been sleeping on sidewalks under a neon sky. Lonely heart of a rebel has made the boy streetwise.
We got married in a Wal-Mart. down by the Wrangler Jeep. Ima dress my baby like a vampire. next week on Halloween. . Got a lot of things down at the Wal-Mart.
It was midnight. the midnight tolling. It was midnight. October Thursday. It was Nineteen Nineeteentwentyeight. It was a male or rather a female. He came and the Autumn leaves were falling.
Dieu des recifs, vieux de la mer,. Souverian des vagues,. Toi qui mouilles les ames en les. allument de blanc nacre.. Dieu des recifs, vieux de la mer,.