Once In Royal David's City. Stood a lowly cattle shed,. Where a mother laid her Baby. In a manger for His bed.. Mary was that mother mild,. Jesus Christ her little Child..
O the holly she bears a berry, as white as the milk. And Marry, she bore Jesus all wrapped up in silk. . Chorus:. And Marry she bore Jesus,our savior for to be.
She stands at the window. Proud Mary, bad news. Demands from the credit. And the sheriff's men too. The wife of a fishermen no longer at sea. She can always find him where whisky flows free.
Oh, my country you are on my mind. fresh, fragrant Uist of the saplings. Where the noble men are found. Who gave their hereditary allegiance to. 'Mac ic Ailein'.
Oh boatman, na ho ro eile. Oh boatman, na ho ro eile. Oh boatman, na ho ro eile. My blessings with you wherever you go. Translation:. Often I look from the highest hill.
A orphan child is always looking for a home. A restless spirit with a burning desire to roam. Nobody can hold her too long, she's afraid she just might stay.
Clyde woke up real early while Edna was still asleep. Got dressed and had some coffee, then found his set of keys. He pulled on his levi jacket, he headed for the door.
Old pictures kept in a tattered cardboard box. And after church on Sunday it was a crazy thing to watch. How we'd gather 'round the table like pieces of a puzzle that didn't fit.
oh country you bloody old miser. shake off the ancient dust of your heartless fathers. and rain pounds upon Tyne upon Tweed upon the daylight. darlings, sweating to keep you upright.
The universal had your presence. splitting the archetype. into a mask. with your own features. it was me. who was erecting the statue. of epidermic marbles.
c'est encore la nuit des prodigues violons. dans le clapotis de la mer eternelle,. en reversant un paturage etoile d'ou s'enfuirent. les anemos. ...s'en va avec l'eau ta main.
Give me a nest of morbid existence. ancient, green nest of morbid existence. emerald velvet nest. ancient green nest of morbid existence. berry fern nest.
Riposa sul petto di una morbida compagna. crine di viola eletta dolceridente Saffo. posero intorno al petto fiori di loto ed intrecci di collane. io sono vecchio, ascoltami, sei bella.
On my way home. I did not see police brutality. On my way home. I saw a fat policeman. Trying to catch a thief. . On my way home. I saw some men. Having a fist fight.
I saw my shadow in the fog. As I passed the railroad tracks. I bought a bottle of vine. To cheer up my face, to make it white. . Of I go now. To have some fun.
Verse 1:. This is our town boy and when we come through. Y'all can keep talking but what you gonna do. I heard you thinking you a bad boy, mount up. They don't stand a chance, we knock 'em out the house bro.