Тексты песен «C»
C - Croppie Boy
The Croppie Boy Good men and true in this house who dwell, To a stranger buichall* I bid ye tell Is the priest at home, or may he be seen I would speak a word with Father Green. "The priest's at home and he may be...
C - Crossing The Border
Crossing the Border (Si Kahn) D A D As a young man he traveled through Russia G C D With his uncle and two other singers G A Bm But...
C - Crow On The Cradle
CROW ON THE CRADLE (Sydney Carter) The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn Now is the time for a child to be born He'll cry for the moon and laugh at the sun If he's a boy, he'll carry a gun Sang the crow on...
C - Crows In The Garden
Crows in the Garden Crows in the garden, pulling up corn, Crows in the garden, pulling up corn, Catch 'em, catch 'em, string 'em up and stretch 'em. Plague upon tbe whole consarn. Gardener asleep in the shade of the...
C - Crucificixion Of Christ
The Crucificixion of Christ A story most loving I'll tell Of Jesus, the wondrous surprise (Concerning the Lord from the skies) He suffered to save us from Hell That sinners -- thou sinners -- might rise. He left...
C - Cruel Brother
CRUEL BROTHER or BONNIE, BONNIE BANKS OF THE VIRGIO Three young ladies went for a walk Too ra lee and a lon ee o They met a robber on their way By the bonnie, bonnie banks of the Virgio He took the first one by...
C - Cruel Mother
The Cruel Mother Sung by Mrs. Bowring, Cerne Abbas, Dorset .i.There was a lady lived in York, All alone and a loney, A farmer's son he courted her All down by the greenwood sidey. He courted her for seven long years...
C - Cruel War
CRUEL WAR (GGAC) C F C G C / F C F C / C F C G C / F C F C The cruel war is raging, Johnny has to fight. I long to be with him from morning 'till night. I want to be with him, it grieves my heart so Won't you let me...
C - Cuckoo
The Cuckoo Oh it's night-o after night love I do lay on me bed With a feathery pillow all under my head Neither waking nor sleeping No rest can I find For the thoughts of that young man He still troubles my mind. I...
C - Cuckoo Shes A Pretty Bird
Cuckoo She's a Pretty Bird The cuckoo she's a pretty bird She sings as she flies She brings us glad tidings And tells us no lies She sucks all sweet flowers To make her voice clear She never sings cuckoo Till summer...
C - Cuckoos Nest
CUCKOOS NEST As I was a walking one morning in May I met a pretty fair maid and unto her did say I'll tell you me mind, it's for love I am inclined An me inclination lies in your cuckoo's nest Some like a girl who is...
C - Cumberland And The Merrimac
The Cumberland and the Merrimac Come all my jolly seamen, likewise you landsmen too. It is a dreadful story I will unfold to you. It's all about the Cumberland, the ship so true and brave And it's many the loyal seamen...
C - Cumberlands Crew
The Cumberland's Crew Now then, shipmates, come gather and join in my ditty Of a terrible battle that's happened of late When each Union tar shed a tear od sad pity When he heard of the once-gallant Cumberland's fate...
C - Cunnla
CUNNLA from the singing of Joe Heaney O who is that out there knocking the ditches down O who is that out there knocking the ditches down O who is that out there knocking the ditches down Nobody, only Cunnla...
C - Cupids Garden
CUPID'S GARDEN 'Twas down in Cupid's Garden I wandered for to view The sweet and lovely flowers that in the garden grew, And one it was sweet Jasmine, the lily, pink and rose; They are the finest flowers that in the...
C - Curfew Must Not Ring Tonight
Curfew Must Not Ring Tonight (Rose Hartwick Thorpe) Note: To be declaimed. In a heartfelt manner. "Sexton," Bessie's white lips faltered, pointing to the prison old, With its turrets tall and...
C - Curragh Of Kildare
CURRAGH OF KILDARE Oh the winter it has passed And the summer's come at last The small birds are singing in the trees And their little hearts are glad ah, but mine is very sad Since my true love is far away from me...
C - Cushie Butterfield
Cushie Butterfield (George Ridley 1834-1864) I's a broken-hearted keelman and I's over head in love With a young lass in Gateshead and I call her my dove. Her name's Cushie Butterfield and...
C - Cutty Wren
Cutty Wren There is a Manx legend that during the Irish rebellion, when English soldiers and Manx Fencibles were in Ireland, the noise made by the wren on the end of a drum woke a sleeping sentry and thus saved them...
C - Cutty Wren2
CUTTY WREN Where are you going said Millda to Molda, Where are you going oh where do you go? I'm off to the forest said Molda to Millda, I'm off to the forest all in the deep south. Why are you going says Millda to...