Come all ye fair and tender ladies,. Take warning how you court young men,. They're like the stars on a summer's morning,. First they appear and then they're gone..
Now rosy May comes in wi' flowers,. To deck her gay, green-spreading bowers;. And now comes in the happy hours,. To wander wi' my Davie.. . Meet me on the warlock knowe,.
We shot him in the morning. The youngest kid in the war. Propaganda said deserter. The soldier boys werent sure. I had to phone somebody close to me. To talk these scenes from out of my head.
The auld times are gone. They were good times an' a'. We were children then. We are children still. Let the cauld blast blow. Let it blow, let it blow.
When Bonnie commanded his armies to stand. he levelled his cannon all over the land. he levelled his cannon his victory to gain. and slew my light horseman on the way comin' hame..
Churches falling. Angels scowl. Crusaders in a foreign land. Gargoyles cry. The old priest lied. Cathedrals in the sand. Too brave to live. Too young to die.
By Mill o Tifty there lived a man. In the neighbourhood o' Fyvie. He had a lovely daughter fair. And they called her bonnie Annie. . Lord Fyvie had a trumpeter.
Jesus Christ it's hot out here. But i'm the lucky mother tip of the spear. . Give me water and cannon fodder. Get me outta this stinking CHU. . I been thru Basra.
Your eyes are like the stars. On the button coat of night. Sequins on my heart. Buttoned up real tight. . I never told I loved you. Yet when I hold you yes it's true.
G-A-E-C. F#-E-A-B. F#-D-A-E. (ending: G). . You're a wild one. Well I was once like you. They couldn't tame you. Kicked you out of the zoo. . Drank all of that soda pop.
There's no happy everafter. Here we're just trying to survive. . Whole lotta trouble baby. Whole lotta trouble baby. Whole lotta trouble in this life.
Beneath the chandeliers. Upon the Persian rugs. Carousers take their stand. Fine whiskey in their hands. . The rakes are in the halls. The dugs are in t' the yards.
my Luve's like a red, red rose,. That's newly sprung in June:. O my Luve's like the melodie,. That's sweetly play'd in tune.. . As fair art thou, my bonie lass,.
Heres a health to the ladies. I freely confess. For grace and sweet charm they are doubly blessed. Their beauty and wit never fails to impress. And they tend tae look grand in a state of undress.
G-c-g-c. Em-a-d-c. G-d-em-c-g-d-em-d7. G-d-em-c-g-d-em-a-g-d-g-a-g-d-em. . As I walk through. This wicked world. Searchin' for light in the darkness of insanity..
What You're Missing. . (Colton, Redlands....). (protegido por monos). (various town names, neighborhoods, mostly unintelligle). North of Broad.... (peli roja, protegido por monos).
G-d. G-c(7)-g(7)-c-g-d-c-d-g-d. (ending:d-c-d-g). . The devil will send demons to fly around your wedding day. Yeah, the devil will send demons to fly around your wedding day.
Big city. bright lights. I come down from the mountains. across the tribal lands. I heard Pashtu songs. from Jalalabad. I heard Dari songs. at the Kabul Gate.
G7-F-C-G7. G7-(Bb-F-G). F-C-G(7). Cm-Dm-Eb-Cm-Bb-F-Eb. (ending:G7). . I'm living up near Fresno. Just up Highway 99. Won't you come and pay a visit. I'm here all the time.