Francis McPeake/Ewan MacColl As I was sitting with a jug and spoon, one Sunday morning in the month of June. A birdie sang in an ivy bunch and the song
One morning, before the leaves began changing I caught a piece of summer and poured it into a pitcher; This I placed in the cellar on a shelf collecting
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Mio nonno li lanciava sempre spalle al bersaglio, senza voltarsi mai, senza il minimo sbaglio: e io stavo a guardarlo innamorato perso sulla riva del
Woke up this morning the sky and you Well the room that we sleep in Has one window and the other has two Jug of Wine Mountain drive downtown You tell
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(Francis McPeake/Ewan MacColl) As I was sitting with a jug and spoon, one Sunday morning in the month of June. A birdie sang in an ivy bunch and the
Well I don't care about my sorrows And I don't care about my woes I put my knees down in the sand Down where that river flows I put my hands in the water
译文: Arckanum. 上证所年龄军投手争夺结束自然.
译文: 克兰西兄弟. 壶冲头.
译文: Clannad. 壶布朗啤酒，该.
译文: 维克多埃雷迪亚. 喝我的投手.
译文: 金士顿三重奏. 而冲壶.
译文: 喜欢“一匙. 壶的酒.
译文: 美锷Mees. 16 Kannu.
译文: 天空，龚如心. 流失这Butta.
译文: 东京酒店. 水罐和Nich更多的青少年活动.
