Тексты песен «Kingston Trio»

Scotch and soda, mud in your eye Baby, do I feel high? Oh, me, oh, my, do I feel high? Dry martini, jigger of gin Oh, what a spell you've got me in Oh, my, do I feel high? People won't believe me They'll think that...

Jane Bowers Chorus: Sea fever, my mother called it. Sea fever, she knew that I had. When the wind is blowing out of the singing South then will I be going, sea spray salty upon my mouth. (Chorus) When the tide is...

Rod McKuen/Jacques Brel Adieu, Emile, my trusted friend, we've known each other since we were nine or ten. Together we climbed hills and trees, learned of love and A B Cs, skinned our hearts and skinned our knees...

The Seine The Kingston Trio Written by Irving Burgess From their "At Large" LP This song did not chart as a single (ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh) (ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh) One night along the river at St. Germaine...

Don't you remember, Senora, when you had a love of your own? You had a duenna, Senora, you had a kind chaperon Didn't she sometimes, Senora, grant you a moment alone? Once in a garden, Senora, didn't your love steal a...

(Jean Ritchie/Lee Hays) [Chorus:] Shady Grove, my little love, Shady Grove, I know. Shady Grove, my little love, bound for Shady Grove. (Last time: Bound for Shady Grove. (Right on over to Lonesome Traveler) Lips as...

Jean Ritchie/Lee Hays Chorus: Shady Grove, my little love, Shady Grove, I know. Shady Grove, my little love, bound for Shady Grove. (Last time: Bound for Shady Grove. (Right on over to Lonesome Traveler) Lips as red...

Richard Rogers/Lorenz Hart She was too good to me. How can I get along now? So close she stood to me. Everything seems all wrong now. She would have brought me the sun, making me smile that was her fun. If she was mean...

Mike Stewart Chorus: You gotta sing out if you want to get to heaven. You gotta sing out, join in and pray. Sing out if you want to get to heaven. Ask the Lord to show you the way and He'll show you if you pray! Well,...

Dave Guard Noel! Noel! Noel! Noel! Noel! Sing we now of Christmas. Noel sing we here. Sing our grateful praises to the maid so dear. Chorus: Sing we Noel! The King is born, Noel! Sing we now of Christmas. Sing we...

Have you heard of the ship, called the good Reuben James Run by hard fighting men, both of honor and fame She flew the stars and stripes for the land of the free But tonight she's in her grave at the bottom of the sea...

We come on the sloop John B, my grandfather and me Around Nassau town we did roam drinkin' all night Got into a fight, well, I feel so break up I want to go home (I want to go home, so now) Hoist up the John B's sails...

Bob Shane/Nick Reynolds/John Stewart Chorus: My heaven is so high, you can't get over it. So low, you can't get under it. So wide, you can't get around it. You gotta come in at the door. Tell those children, yeah,...

I remember when I was a barefooted boy Climbing in a sycamore tree But now I'm a little older, got a rifle on my shoulder Some fool made a soldier of me Some fool made a soldier of me, ah ha And I ride in the rough...

Ian Tyson I am a young man, so you'll know, my age is twenty-one. I come from out in southern Colorado. Just home from the service and I'm looking for my fun. Some day soon, she's goin' with me, some day soon. Some day...

Eric Schwandt/Dave Guard Wassail, wassail, all over the town. The cup, it is white and the ale, it is brown. The cup, it is made of the good ashen tree and so is the malt of the finest barley. Oh, master and missus,...

Mike Settle Caroline, Caroline, girl, you'd better go on home 'cause I'll be leavin' with the morning dew, stronger for the seeds we've sown. I'll write you love down in a song. I will sing it a life time long. That...

When you sit and wonder Why things have gone so wrong And you wish someone would tell us Where our friend has gone Look then to the hills When there's courage in the wind And in the face of freedom And those who look...

Chorus: South Coast, the wild coast, is lonely. You may win at the game at Jolon, But the lion still rules the barranca, and a man there is always alone. My name is Juan Hano de Castro. The son of a Spanish grandee,...

Travis Edmonson Well, I know I don't have to be told That the North wind is chilly and cold. Well, I know. Far from the South wind I ran. Now, I'm a lost and lonely man. Well, I know. Had a little girl but she left...