People you all have been wonderin' Wonderin' why I sing the blues? Yes, you all have been wonderin' Wonderin' why I sing the blues Well I want you to
We are young, confident, affluent, and with no memory of tougher times We've grown up in an era of never ending financial growth And expected things to
YOU YOU Tell me how has it taken so long for me to open up my eyes? How has it taken so long for me to finally realize? And when they all turn against
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: Mira, estamos solos en este cuarto pero alguien nos espia, sin embargo... oyes, no oyes ni el rumor mas leve sin embargo hay algo que se mueve...
: YOU YOU Tell me how has it taken so long for me to open up my eyes? How has it taken so long for me to finally realize? And when they all turn against
Early each day to the steps of Saint Paul's The little old bird woman comes. In her own special way to the people she calls, "Come, buy my bags full
Whiskey, whiskey, Nancy Whiskey I'm in love with Nancy O. As I walked into London City Nancy Whiskey I chanced to find I walked in, sat down beside
I may not have mansion, I haven't any land Not even a paper dollar to crinkle in my hands But I can show you morning on a thousand hills And kiss you
The honey wind blows And the warm days dwindle The butterfly spins a silk cacoon On a silvery spindle. The petals fall From the last red rose The last
If today was not an endless highway I today was not a crooked trail If tomorrow wasn't such a long time Then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all
Where are you going my little one, little one Where are you going my baby my own Turn around and you're two Turn around and you're four Turn around and
Four strong winds that blow lonely Seven seas that run high All those things that dont change come what may But our good times are all gone And Im bound
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Mira, estamos solos en este cuarto pero alguien nos espia, sin embargo... oyes, no oyes ni el rumor mas leve sin embargo hay algo que se mueve... Besa
Remember the bar garden Glass filled with beer Nothing to lose, only good times to gain A friend to help along When the words wouldn't come Sing out
Разводит огонь в очаге - каждый свой - Каждый смертный под кровом своим, И Четыре Ветра, что правят землёй, Отовсюду приносят дым. То по холмам, то по