Donald's gane up the hill hard and hungry,. Donald comes down the hill wild and angry;. Donald will clear the gouk's nest cleverly,. Here's to the king and Donald Macgillavry..
Donald's gane up the hill hard and hungry,. Donald comes down the hill wild and angry;. Donald will clear the gouk's nest cleverly,. Here's to the king and Donald Macgillavry..
Unwind my mind oh baby drain my brain. Unscrew my head take a part of my heart. Scrape away the pain and start all over again. . I tell you baby I don't understand just how you can make love to me.
Yes my dear I must admit that one time I might did. (And if you grow wiser for me experience). Yes my dear I grew wiser in many ways and the thing I learned most.
Well I was sittin' up in my crane liftin' boulders in the rain. Can't get promoted no matter what I do. And when the foreman he comes around and he yells up from the ground.
Well breakfast black coffee one slice of dry toast no butter no jelly no jam. Lunch just some lettuce two celery stalks no booze no potatoes no ham. Dinner one chicken wing broiled not fried no gravy no biscuits no pie.
Here's the half-finished painting of a girl that I started last December. Here's the first three pages of my novel bout I don't really remember. Here's my Martin guitar that I never quite learned how to play.
Well hey Miss Go-Go won't you stop for a minute. Cause the song you dance to it got somethin' in it. There's a lotta things those long funny words can teach ya.
when old jack frost has threatened his worst. and fallen from branch to briar. then welcome the nights that double delights. in the light of a good going fire.
By Robin Williamson. . Robin Williamson: Guitar and vocals.. . Dark eyed lady. I believe you are the one I loved before. you are the one I loved before.
Hum, ha, trill go bell. Hum, ha, trill go bell. Hum, ha, trill go bell. Hum, ha, trill go bell. . Hogyn cam to bowers dore. Hogyn cam to bowers dore. He trild upon the pin for love.
Que feliz. Me siento a tu lado. Tu le has dado. Vida a mi existir. . Gracias, gracias amor. Por darme tu corazon. . Carino mio, yo te amo soy muy feliz.
She'd know in her time. She was young, a year to die. She had gazed a mile. In the corner in the night. . And a man come to her. In the dead of old winter.
Photographs of your face. Against the wind, against the rain. I'm gonna burn them all. And bury your name. . All your damsels in the dark. And sea-shell branches in the park.
Δε με πείθουνε οι φίλοι σου και οι συνανάστροφές σου. Δε με πείθουν οι ιδέες και οι σχέσεις οι παλιές σου. Δε με πείθει πια το όχι και το εύκολο το ναι σου.
These are the thoughts of a father. On the wedding day of his daughter. As his mind wanders back to the first time he held her. He looks at her now, the same pride in his eyes.
I just missed the boat. The one sailing through your heart. That unknown port. That mysterious sea. The wharf is long and lonely. The ship is out of sight.
And we'll all wake up in the morning. Ink spots on your feet. You know you been walking down the pages. Of a mysterious dream. But though you did not understand.
A dozen drops fall from your face. She came in rain and my fireplace. I tried to reach you. But ??? an elm tree. God came between us. And he lit our hearts on fire.