Тексты песен «Joan Baez»

Cut me down, Bury this rosary Somewhere out of town, Somewhere out by the sea And take this ring, Give it to Emily And tell her I'm peaceful now, Tell her I've been released I will be rolling on, I will be rolling on...

Virgil Caine is my name and I drove on the Danville train 'til so much cavalry came and tore up the tracks again In the winter of '65, we were hungry, just barely alive I took the train to Richmond that fell It was a...

They poured across the borders We were cautioned to surrender This I could not do Into the hills I vanished No one ever asks me Who I am or where I'm going? But those of you who know You cover up my footprints I have...

They poured across the borders We were cautioned to surrender This I could not do Into the hills I vanished No one ever asks me Who I am or where I'm going But those of you who know You cover up my footprints I have...

Bob Dylan From the album The Times They Are A-Changin' Oh all the money that in my whole life I spent Be it mine right or wrongfully I'd let it slip gladly past the hands of my friends To tie up the time most...

I gave my love a cherry that has no stone, I gave my love a chicken that has no bone, I gave my love a ring that has no end, I gave my love a baby with no cryen. How can there be a cherry that has no stone? How can...

Oh, Mary was a maiden When the birds began to sing. She was sweeter than the blooming rose So early in the spring. Her thoughts were gay and happy And the morning gay and fine, For her lover was a river boy From the...

Let's drink to the hard working people Let's drink to the lowly of birth Raise your glass to the good and the evil Let's drink to the salt of the earth Say a prayer for the common foot soldier Spare a thought for his...

THE SWALLOW SONG (Richard Farina, 1964) Come wander quietly and listen to the wind Come here and listen to the sky Come walking high above the rolling of the sea And watch the swallows as they fly There is no sorrow...

The Sweet Sunny South Lyrics: Traditional Music: Traditional This was played a few times by Jerry with David Grisman in 1990-92 and long before that with the Sleepy Hollow Hog Stompers in 1962. The lyrics for the two...

The trees they grow high, the leaves they do grow green Many is the time my true love I've seen Many an hour I have watched him all alone He's young, but he's daily growing Father, dear father, you've done me great...

(revised version sung by Joan Baez) Cold blows the wind to my true love, And gently drops the rain. I've never had but one true love, And in green-wood he lies slain. I'll do as much for my true love, As any young girl...

(revised version sung by Joan Baez) Cold blows the wind to my true love, And gently drops the rain. I've never had but one true love, And in green-wood he lies slain. I'll do as much for my true love, As any young...

Well I'm sailin away my own true love. I'm sailin' away in the mornin' Is there something I can send you from across the sea, From the place where I'll be landin'? No, there's nothing you can bring me my own true love...

The water is wide, I cannot get o'er Neither have I wings to fly. Give me a boat that can carry two And both shall row my true love and I I lean'd my back against an oak, Thinking it was a trusting tree. But first it...

For the summertime is coming And the leaves are sweetly blooming And the wild mountain thyme Blows around the purple heather Will you go, Lassie go? And we'll all go together To pull wild mountain thyme All around the...

Show me the prison, show me the jail Show me the prisoner, whose life has gone stale And I'll show you a young man With so many reasons why And there but for fortune, go you or I mmm Show me the alley, show me the...

(John Hullah ' Charles Kingsley) Three fishers went sailing out into the west, Out into the west as the sun went down, Each thought on the woman that loves him the best, And the children stood watching them out of the...

(Words and Music by Joan Baez) In the early dawn a stallion white prances the hills in the morning light. His bridle is painted with thunder and gold, orchids and dragons, pale knights of old. He is the horse of the...

You were dreaming on a park bench about a broad highway somewhere When the music from the carillon seemed to hurl your heart out there Past the scientific darkness, past the fireflies that float To an angel bending down...