Тексты песен «Peter, Paul And Mary»

'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse The stockings were hung by the chimney with care In the hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there The children...

'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse The stockings were hung by the chimney with care In the hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there The children...

The paint is old and peeling The shutters show some cracks There's a heavy limb on the apple tree That's got to be cut back There's some water in the cellar A little sagging in the floor But this house has weathered...

The paint is old and peeling The shutters show some cracks There's a heavy limb on the apple tree That's got to be cut back There's some water in the cellar A little sagging in the floor But this house has weathered...

If you miss the train I'm on, you will know that I am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, You can hear the whistle blow a hundred...

HUNDRED MILES If you miss the train I'm on you will know that I am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles ...A hundred miles You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles Lord I'm one, Lord I'm two Lord...

If you miss the train I'm on, you will know that I am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles A hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles...

If you miss the train I'm on, you will know that I am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles Hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles...

In the year of the yellow cab In the shadow of the great world war The third kid grandmom had Came into this world On a rolling farm in maryland When wilson was the president And summer blew her good-bye through the...

In the year of the yellow cab In the shadow of the great world war The third kid grandmom had Came into this world On a rolling farm in Maryland When Wilson was the President And summer blew her good-bye through the...

One night, as I lay on my pillow, moonlight as bright as the dawn, I saw a man come a-walkin' - he had a long chain on. I heard his chains a-clankin', they made a mournful sound- Welded around his body, draggin' along...

One night as I lay on my pillow Moonlight as bright as the dawn I saw a man come a walking He had a long chain on I heard his chains a clankin' They made a mournful sound Welded around his body Draggin' along the...

Hey ho, nobody home, meat nor drink nor money have I none Yet shall we be merry, Hey ho, nobody home. Hey ho, nobody home, Meat nor drink nor money have I none Yet shall we be merry, Hey ho, nobody home. Hey Ho, nobody...

Hey ho, nobody home Meat nor drink nor money, have I none Yet shall we be merry Hey ho, nobody home Hey ho, nobody home (Meat nor drink nor money, have I none) Yet shall we be merry Hey ho, nobody home Hey ho, nobody...

Hey ho, nobody home Meat nor drink nor money, have I none Yet shall we be merry Hey ho, nobody home Hey ho, nobody home (Meat nor drink nor money, have I none) Yet shall we be merry Hey ho, nobody home Hey ho, nobody...

You know this language that we speak, is part german , latin and part greek Celtic and arabic all in a heap, well amended by the people in the street The Choctaw gave us the word "okay"; "vamose" is a word from Mexico...

You know this language that we speak Is part German, Latin and part Greek Celtic and Arabic all in a heap Well amended by the people in the street The Choctaw gave us the word okay Vamose is a word from Mexico way And...

All my trials Lord, soon be over. I had a little book was given to me, And every page spelled Liberty. All my trials Lord, soon be over. If religion were a thing that money could buy, The rich would live and the poor...

All my trials Lord Soon be over I had a little book was given to me And every page spelled liberty All my trials Lord Soon be over If religion were a thing that money could buy The rich would live and the poor would...

Sleep my child and peace attend thee, all through the night. Guardian angels God will send thee, all through the night. Soft the drowsy hours are creeping, Hill and dale in slumber steeping I, my loved one, watch am...