Stewball was a good horse, he wore his head high,. and the mane on his foretop, was fine as silk thread.. I rode him in England, I rode him in Spain,.
Kneeling in the moonlight, gazing on the shore. The girl with the blue bouquet. What if you got it, what you're praying for?. Careful what you pray. .
(Words and Music by Joan Baez). . "You've loved me exquisitely.". "I tried to.". "Can we be best of friends now?". "I never lied to you.". "And can I love you forever?".
So we'll go no more a-roving. So late into the night. Though the heart be still as loving. And the moon be still as bright. . For the sword outwears the sheath.
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What I'll give you since you asked is all my time together. Take the rugged sunny days, the warm and rocky weather. Take the roads that I have walked along.
They sat together. In the park. As the evening sky grew dark. She looked at him. He felt a spark tingle to his bones. 'Twas then he felt alone. And wished that he'd gone straight.
An earthly nurse sits and sings,. And aye she sings a lily wean -. "Little ken I my bairn's father,. Far less the land that he dwells in.". . For he's come one night to her bed's foot.
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Fields of children running wild in the sun. Like a forest is your child growing wild in the sun. Doomed in his innocence in the sun. . Gather your children to your side in the sun.
Old Reilly stole a stallion. They caught him and they brought him back. And they laid him down on the jail house ground. With an iron chain around his neck.
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Seven Bridges Road. There are stars. In the Southern sky. Southward as you go. There is moonlight. And moss in the trees. Down the Seven Bridges Road.
(Words and Music by Joan Baez). . Don't worry about my politics. They are what they are. I work best when I get some rest. Right now I'm in a bar. Overlooking the whole wide world.
Lord his Daddy was an honest man, just a red dirt Georgia farmer. And his momma lived her short life having kids and baling hay. He had fifteen years and he ached inside to wander.
Well, I recall his parting words. Must I accept his fate. Or take myself far from this place?. . I thought I heard a black bell toll. A little bird did sing.
Sail away ladies. Ain't no use to sit and cry. You'll be an angel by and by. . Can't she rock 'em, can't she rock 'em. Can't she rock 'em, daddy-e-o. Can't she rock 'em, can't she rock 'em.
Farewell my wistful Saigon bride. I'm going out to stem the tide. A tide that never saw the seas. It flows through jungles, round the trees. Some say it's yellow, some say red.
With your mercury mouth in the missionary times,. And your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes,. And your silver cross, and your voice like chimes,.
Sag mir, wo die Blumen sind,. Wo sind sie geblieben?. Sag mir, wo die Blumen sind,. Was ist gescheh'n?. Sag mir, wo die Blumen sind,. Mädchen pflückten sie geschwind..