Тексты песен «Joan Baez»

Lo cardillo I Sta?a' criscenno no bello cardillo... quanta cose ca ll'aggi''a 'mpara?a: Ha da ire da chisto e da chillo, li 'mmasciate isso mm'ha da porta?a!... Siente cca?a bello mio: lla?aco 'nnante, nc'a?a na casa,...

Ain't gonna let nobody, turn me around Turn me around, turn me around Ain't gonna let nobody, turn me around Keep on a walking, keep on a talking Gonna build a brand new world Ain't gonna let the administration turn me...

From The Freewheelin' Bob Dylan, 1963 Oh, where have you been, my blue eyed son? Oh, where have you been, my darling young one? I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains I've walked and I've crawled on six...

(Words and Music by Joan Baez) Though the songwriters of the industry Write most of the songs I do And it's clear that no one will ever Sing them quite the way I do I think tonight I'll sit down and write A heartfelt...

YO SE QUE NO VENDRAS POR ESO DIA TANTE LA OLVIDO DEJAR UN NUEVO AMOR TANTE MEJOR AY COMO EL MIO DEJAR Y LA VIVE EN ESTE MUNDO DE TRISTESSA DEJAR Y LA VIVE A MI MANERA YO QUIERO SE AY NADA MAS...

How many times have you heard someone say "If I had his money, I could do things my way?" Little they know that it's so hard to find One rich man in a hundred with a satisfied mind Once I was waitin' for fortune and...

(Words and Music by Joan Baez) In my heart I will wait by the stony gate and the little one in my arms will sleep. Every rising of the moon makes the years grow late and the love in our hearts will keep. There are...

I see the town Where we were born, I see the place We were raised, I see all the things you wanted That I never gave. I see sadness, I see sorrow, I see pain in your face, But I just can't see A stranger in my...

I see the town Where we were born, I see the place We were raised, I see all the things you wanted That I never gave. I see sadness, I see sorrow, I see pain in your face, But I just can't see A stranger in my place...

(Words and Music by Joan Baez) A young gypsy fell out in a slumber Heading north with a driver he knew Someone he'd lived with and trusted A young woman who trusted him too That very same day the young gypsy Had come...

on a great horse of gold into the silver dawn. four lean hounds crouched low and smiling the merry deer ran before. Fleeter be they than dappled dreams the swift sweet deer the red rare deer. Four red roebuck at a...

Hush little baby, don't you cry, You know your mother was born to die All my trials, Lord, soon be over Too late my brothers, too late But never mind All my trials, Lord soon be over The river of Jordan is chilly and...

ALL MY TRIALS, LORD Hush little baby, don't you cry You know your mama was born to die All my trials, Lord, soon be over Too late, my brothers Too late, but never mind All my trials, Lord, soon be over If religion...

Hush-a-bye, don't you cry Go to sleep ye little baby When you wake, you shall have All the pretty little horses Way down yonder in the meadow Lies a poor little lamb ye Bees and butterflies pickin' out its eyes Poor...

All the weary mothers of the earth will finally rest; We will take their babies in our arms, and do our best. When the sun is low upon the field, To love and music they will yield, And the weary mothers of the earth...

Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me. I once was lost, but now I'm found, Was blind, but now I see. 't Was Grace that taught my heart to fear, And Grace my fear relieved. How precious did that...

(written by Janis Ian and Buddy Mondlock) Just the pattern of sunlight on a building Just a flash in a window I was passing Just a frame in a movie I remembered Amsterdam Just the sound of a wheel in the gravel Just the...

And The Band Played Waltzing Matilda Now when I was a young lad I carried me pack And I lived the free life of the rover. From the Murray's green banks, to the dusty outback While I waltzed my Matilda all over. Then in...

Yesterday's newspapers forecast no rain for today But yesterday's news is old news, the skies are all grey Winter's in labour, soon to give birth to the spring That will sprinkle the meadow with flowers for my Angeline...

It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. I was a...