Тексты песен «Peter, Paul And Mary»

She dreams; no one can hear her. If she cries, who will be there to care? She needs someone to believe her when she lies When she pretends to share. She sees other people being what it is she ought to be. Other people...

When I was a single girl, dressed in clothes so fine, Now I am a married girl, go ragged all the time Wish I was a single girl again Wish I was a single girl again When I was a single girl, had shoes of the very best...

When I was a single girl Dressed in clothes so fine Now I am a married girl Go ragged all the time Wish I was a single girl again Wish I was a single girl again When I was a single girl Had shoes of the very best kind...

When I was a single girl Dressed in clothes so fine Now I am a married girl Go ragged all the time Wish I was a single girl again Wish I was a single girl again When I was a single girl Had shoes of the very best kind...

Ha Weh Ha Weh, Somagwaza Somagwaza ma yo-weh yo-weh He Ma Yo-Weh, He Ma Yo-Weh Somagwaza My mother travelled to Pretoria to buy the license for the wedding day My mother travelled to Pretoria to buy the license for the...

Ha Weh Ha Weh, Somagwaza Somagwaza ma yo-weh yo-weh He Ma Yo-Weh, He Ma Yo-Weh Somagwaza My mother travelled to Pretoria to buy the license for the wedding day My mother travelled to Pretoria to buy the license for the...

Some walls are made of stone Sometimes we build our own Some walls stand for years And some wash away with tears Some walls Some walls Some walls are lined with gold Where some hearts stay safe and cold Some walls are...

I don't want your sometime lovin', That falls like summer's rain. For I've slept through two long winters, And love's been where my head has lain. When you've wandered through the snowfall, Through the pines on which...

I don't want your sometime lovin', That falls like summer's rain. For I've slept through two long winters, And love's been where my head has lain. When you've wandered through the snowfall, Through the pines on which...

Chorus: Somos el barco, somos el mar, Yo navego en ti, tu navegas en mi We are the boat, we are the sea, I sail in you, you sail in me The stream sings it to the river, the river sings it to the sea The sea sings it to...

Chorus: Somos el barco, somos el mar, Yo navego en ti, tu navegas en mi We are the boat, we are the sea, I sail in you, you sail in me The stream sings it to the river, the river sings it to the sea The sea sings it to...

This is my song O gods of all the nations A song of peace for lands so far away This is my home, a country where my heart is Here grew my hopes and dreams for all mankind But other hearts in other lands are beating With...

This is my song O gods of all the nations A song of peace for lands so far away This is my home, a country where my heart is Here grew my hopes and dreams for all mankind But other hearts in other lands are beating With...

I am a man of constant sorrow I've seen troubles all my day I'm goin' back to California Place where I was partly raised All through this world I'm bound to ramble Through storm and wind Through sleet and rain I'm...

I am a man of constant sorrow; I've seen trouble all my day I'm going back to California, Place where I was partly raised. All through this world, I'm bound to ramble. Through storm and wind, through sleet and rain I'm...

There are voices by my pillow, they remind me when to rise And they tell me if my morning's under grey or sunny skies And then they dedicate a record, "Our Love Will Never Die", By a group that's been disbanded, Though...

There are voices by my pillow, they remind me when to rise And they tell me if my morning's under gray or sunny skies And then they dedicate a record, 'Our love will never die' By a group that's been disbanded though...

Oh Stewball was a racehorse And I wish he were mine He never drank water He always drank wine His bridle was silver His mane, it was gold And the worth of his saddle Has never been told Oh the fairgrounds were...

peter.paul.and.mary/stewball [1,4] traditional Oh, Stewball was a race horse, And I wish he were mine. He never drank water. He always drank wine. His bridle was silver. His mane, it was gold. And the worth of his...

Oh Stewball was a racehorse, and I wish he were mine. He never drank water, he always drank wine. His bridle was silver, his mane it was gold. And the worth of his saddle has never been told. Oh the fairgrounds were...