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Like a bird on the wire,. Like a drunk in a midnight choir. I have tried in my way to be free.. Like a worm on a hook,. Like a knight from some old fashioned book.
Black, black, black is the color of my true love's hair. His lips are like some rosey fair. The finest face and the neatest hands. I love the ground where on he stands.
Blackbird singing in the dead of night. Take these broken wings and learn to fly. All your life. You were only waiting for this moment to arise. . Black bird singing in the dead of night.
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'Twas down by the glenside, I spied an old woman. She was plucking young nettles, she scarce saw me coming. I listened a while to the song she was humming.
The Diamond is a ship my boys, for Greenland she is bound. And the quay it is all garnished with bonny lassies 'round. The Captain gives the order to sail the ocean wide.
[Chorus]. As we march down to Fannerio. As we march down to Fannerio. Our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove. And we called her by her name pretty Peggy-O.
Bows and flows of angel hair and ice cream castles in the air. And feather canyons everywhere, I've looked at clouds that way. But now they only block the sun, they rain and snow on everyone.
Oh, oh, I was raised on rock and roll. Oh, and that music filled my soul. . I've been wild since I was young. Takin' my freedom out on the run. Fought the rules, fought the ropes.
I want to live on the valley side,. Where the girls are skinny and the sky is wide,. Were I can take my horsey for a ride,. In Campo de Encino.. Listening to the local rock and roll band,.
One morning in Bolivia. The leader of the partisans and two of his companions. Were forced to flee the mountains for their lives. Through green and dusty villages they sped along the little roads.
I woke up, it was a Chelsea morning. And the first thing that I heard. Was a song outside my window. The traffic wrote the words. It came ringing up like Christmas bells.
My love, my pride, my treasure, O. My wonder new and pleasure, O. My son, my beauty, ever You. Who am I to bear You here?. . The cause of talk and tale am I.
Riding on the City of New Orleans,. Illinois Central Monday morning rail. Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders,. Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail..
Bright as the sun in the dark night air. There appeared a heavenly light. To guide the wise men to the King of hope. Who was born on Christmas night. The wisdom child and his mother mild.
The sheep's in the meadow. The cow's in the corn. Now is the time for a child to be born. He'll laugh at the moon. And cry for the sun. And if it's a boy he'll carry a gun.
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen, and down the mountain side.. The summer's gone, and all the roses falling,. It's you, it's you must go and I must bide..
From the beginning of time. Like a heartbeat that never can die. Like the wind on the sea like the sun on the sand. Like a baby's cry. We've had a dream in our hearts.
There were seven sons and two of them twins. There were seven sons in Yarrow. And they all did fight for their own true love. In the dewy, dewy dens of Yarrow.