Carl Sandburg/Lee Hayes. Chorus:. Weep, all ye little rains. Wail, winds, wail. All along, along, along the Colorado Trail.. Eyes like the morning star, cheeks like the rose, Laura was a pretty girl everybody knows..
There is treasure hidden there on the coast of California. El Diego hid it there when the clear ran aground. On the coast of California, deep within a cave that's never seen.
Travelin' down that coal town road. Listenin' to my rubber tires whine. Goodbye to Buckeye and white Sycamore. I'm leavin' you behind. . I've been coal miner all of my life.
I'm goin' where them chilly winds don't blow. Gonna find a true love. That is where I want to go. Out where them chilly winds don't blow. . Sing your song,.
Dance to the circle, watch it grow. Turning like forever, movin' slow. It's only a moment, yes, I know. Children of the morning told me so. . Burn with the fire, make it bright.
Jules Fox/Sam Friedman. . Carrier pigeon, carrier dove, fly to my darlin' and take her my love.. . Take her a message. Tell her I'm blue. Tell her I'm lonely but faithful and true..
Paul Stookey/Peter Yarrow. . Chorus:. C'mon, Betty, home. Come on the very next train. You've been gone so lonesome long. I hardly know my name. I hardly know my name..
Through the alleyways. To cool off in the shadows. Then into the street. Following the water. . There's a bearded man. Paddling in his canoe. Looks as if he has.
Lately, I've seen red, I've tasted blood. I've killed with words, I've wished and hoped. And swam through a river of snot. Twice as wide as the mighty Mississippi.
So I then got this idea about driving a cheesecake truck. Cause I figured at the end of the day I could take the leftover cheesecakes home. And I love cheesecake.
On the block wit them hammaz i got them bananas,. Two pistols on me yo samitty sam em,. tell them bitch niggas stop wearing. them cameras fo they end up dead.
King Kayvan. Q-wreck. . Rap pop has gayed. My ears up. Hip hop was betrayed. so heres a. Retaliation. Confiscation. Musical inebriation. . Verse. . Sometimes I wonder why God made things this way.
Yo soy traicionero y soy un viajero. En este mundo de la emocion. Me inspiro de pronto y olvido lo bueno. Pero en este caso, mi volcn se apago. . Maldita decision.
Away out in Egypt in the valley of kings. Where the mummified Pharaohs. Pretend dead in their sleep. . Don't touch, never ever steal. Unless you're in for the kill.
The moon is outside, but it can't get in, almost dead from its nightly sin. Johnathan is deep asleep, a perfect time to visit the keep. Down the hallway to the lair, down down the slippery stairs.
One single hour is like a working day. Father Malone is getting tired. Darkness has come again. The Demons seem to be resting. . Sarah is looking just like Hell.
"Grandma'?". "I knew it was You at the door, I saw. You from the window. Now come. inside My dear. It's good to see You. again, despite what You did to MY.
Come come to the Sabbath, down by the ruined bridge. Witches and demons are coming, we just follow the magic call. Come come to the Sabbath, down by the ruined bridge.
"grandma'? ". . "i knew it was you at the door, I saw. You from the window. now come. Inside my dear. it's good to see you. Again, despite what you did to my.