Boatman calls from the lake. A lone loon dives upon the water. I put my hand over her. Down in the lime tree arbour. . The wind in the trees is whispering.
I wish you happy christmas. I do dear, I do. I wish for you the stars, babe. I wish for you the moon. . You can sit, and you can drink your champagne.
How long, how long, has that evenin' train been gone?. How long, how long, baby how long.. . Heard the whistle blowin', couldn't see the train. Way down in my heart I had an achin' pain..
Leroy Carr. . A traditional song which was a likely inspiration for The Train Song.. . How long, how long, has that evenin' train been gone?. How long, how long, baby how long..
I?m so far away from you. Pacing up and down my room. Does Jesus only love a man who loses?. Turn on my radio. There's some cat on the saxophone. Laying down a litany of excuses.
Worn and gnawn. a little hole. just a small hole. letting in a sick wind. in small puffs. . yo-ho hole. yo-ho hole. through which blow. a small sick wind.
You went looking for me, dear. Down by the sea. You found some Iittle silver fish. But you didn't find me. . I was hidin', dear, hidin' all away. I was hidin', dear, I was hidin' all away.
Hey Joe. Where you goin' with that gun in your hand?. Hey Joe. Where you goin' with that gun in your hand?. . Goin' down to shot my old lady. You know I caught her mess around with another man.
Get down, get down little Henry Lee. And stay all night with me. You won't find a girl in this damn world. That will compare with me. And the wind did howl and the wind did blow.
Get down, get down little Henry Lee. And stay all night with me. You won't find a girl in this damn world. That will compare with me. And the wind did howl and the wind did blow.
There is a town in North Ontario. And I take comfort from memories there. And in my mind I still need a place to go. All my best changes were there. .
In his boat and through the dark he rowed. Chained to oar and the night and the wind that blowed. Horribly 'round his ears. . Under the bridge and into your dreams he soars.
It is for she that the cherry bleeds. And that the moon is steeped in milk and blood. That I steal like a robber. From her altar of love. . O money lender! O clover gender.
It's a very happy day. We are at lots of fun fun fun. And it's ice-cream and jelly. and a punch in the belly. How much can you throw over the walls?. .
Hamlet fishin' in the grave. thru custard bones and stuff. he aint got no friend in there. I believe our man's in love. Hamlet's got a gun-now. he wears a crucifex.
On the first day of May I took to the road. I'd been staring out the window most of the morning. I'd watched the rain claw at the glass. And a vicious wind blew hard and fast.
A grief came riding on the wind. Up the sun on river Thames. I was sittin' on the bank with my mouth open. When I felt it entering. . I began thinkin' about our wedding day.
Kiss me again, rekiss me and kiss me. Slip your frigid hands beneath my shirt. This useless old fucker with his twinkling cunt. Doesn't care if he gets hurt.
Everybody's got a room. Everybody's got a room. Everybody's got a room in God's hotel. Everybody's got a room. . You'll never see a sign hanging on the door.
We've laid the cables and the wires. We've split the wood and stoked the fires. We've lit our town so there is no. Place for crime to hide. Our little church is painted white.