Тексты песен «Joan Baez»

I will bring you gold apples and grapes made of rubies That have shone in the eyes of a prince of the breeze. Bright cascading crystals, they danced in the sand dunes On the beach of no footprints to harpsichord tunes...

I am less than the song I am singing I am more than I thought I could be Spent some time as a child in day dreaming As a young one I sailed on the sea So come stand by my side where I am going Take my hand if I stumble...

When I find myself in times of trouble Mother Mary comes to me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be And in my hour of darkness She is standing right in front of me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be Let it be, let it...

There's a reason for the sunshine sky And there's a reason why I'm feeling so high Must be the season When that love light shines all around us So let that feeling grab you deep inside And send you reeling Where your...

Lily lived in a farmhouse at the edge of town Long black braids like anchor chains How they weighed her down Dark eyes, pale skin Mean dad, she was my second grade friend My very best friend She had four older brothers...

Lily of the West Arrangement by Joan Baez When first I came to Louisville Some pleasure there to find A damsel there from Lexington Was pleasing to my mind Her rosy cheeks, her ruby lips Like arrows pierced my breast...

The festival was over and the boys were all planning for a fall The cabaret was quiet except for the drilling in the wall The curfew had been lifted and the gambling wheel shut down Anyone with any sense had already...

Been a slave most all my life So's my kids and so's my wife I've been working on the Colonel's farm Ain't been mistreated, ain't done no harm I'll be a slave to my grave No need of me being free Recollect when I was...

Away by the waters so blue The ladies were winding their way While Pharaoh's little daughter went down to the water To bathe in the cool of the day Before it was dark she opened the ark And found the sweet babe that was...

Llega?a con tres heridas: la del amor, la de la muerte, la de la vida. Con tres heridas viene: la de la vida, la del amor, la de la muerte Con tres heridas yo: la de la vida, la de la muerte, la del amor.

Look up and down that lonesome road Hang down your head and cry, my Lord Hang down your head and cry They say all good friends must part sometimes Why not you and I? (My Lord) Why not you and I? I wish to the Lord...

Ten years ago on a cold dark night, Someone was killed aneath the Town Hall light The people who saw they all agreed That the slayer who ran looked a lot like me. The judge said, ason, what is your alibi? If you were...

Artist : Joan Baez Song : Love Is Just A Four Letter Word Seems like only yesterday I left my mind behind Down in the Gypsy Cafe With a friend of a friend of mine She sat with a baby heavy on her knee Yet spoke of life...

Seems like only yesterday I left my mind behind Down in the Gypsy Cafe With a friend of a friend of mine She sat with a baby heavy on her knee Yet spoke of life most free from slavery With eyes that showed no trace of...

My love, she speaks like silence Without ideals or violence She doesn't have to say she's faithful Yet she's true like fire, like ice People carry roses Make promises by the hour My love she laughs like the flowers...

(Words and Music by Joan Baez) How long since I've spent a whole night in a twin bed with a stranger His warm arms all around me? How long since I've gazed into dark eyes that melted my soul down To a place where it...

How long since I've spent a whole night in a twin bed with a stranger His warm arms all around me How long since I've gazed into dark eyes that melted my soul down to a place where it longed to be? All of your...

(Words and Music by Joan Baez) They brought me a beautiful basket of fruit And two finger bowls of glass The couch is gold with a floral design And the wine is Germany's best And the wine is Germany's best My thoughts...

We sailed out of Dunmore Michelmas gone by Cowhides and wool and live cargo Twenty young Wild Geese ready fledged to fly Sailing for the lowlands low The lowlands low, the lowlands low Sailing for the lowlands low...

(Words and Music by Joan Baez) Luba, it was only the finest wine Means or no means Only the finest place to dine Paris in the sixties You had three sons Handsome husband by your side I flirted with everyone Your...