Dicen que por las noches Nomas se le iba en puro llorar Dicen que no comia Nomas se le iba en puro tomar Juran que el mismo cielo Se estremecia al oir
Blessed are the one way ticket holders On a one way street Blessed are the midnight riders For in the shadow of God they sleep Blessed are the huddled
Di Da (Repeat through the whole song)
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Well, it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe If you don't know by now It ain't no use to sit and wonder why It don't matter anyhow When your rooster
Dear landlord, please don't put a price on my soul My burden is heavy, dear And my dreams are beyond my control Oh yes, they are But when that steamboat
Take me to heart And I will always love you And nobody can make me do wrong Take me for granted Leaving love unshown Makes the will power weak Temptation
"Help me in my weakness" I heard the drifter say As they carried him from the courtroom And were taking him away "My trip hasn't been a pleasant one
On a wagon bound for market There's a calf with a mournful eye High above him there's a swallow Winging swiftly through the sky How the winds are laughing
Well I'll be damned Here comes your ghost again But that's not unusual It's just that the moon is full And you happened to call And here I sit, hand
El preso numero nueve ya lo van a confesar esta encerrado en la celda con el cura del penal y antes del amanecer la vida le han de quitar porque mato
Rossinyol, que vas a FranA§a, rossinyol, encomana'm a la mare, rossinyol, d'un bell boscatge, rossinyol, d'un vol. Encomane'm a la mare, rossinyol, i
Along came the F-15 the swiftest on the line Running over the C and O road just twenty minutes behind Running into Sou'ville headquarters on the line
Come all ye fair and tender maidens Take warning how you court young men They're like a star of a summer's morning First they appear and then they're
I was born in East Virginia, North Caroline I did roam, There I met a fair pretty maiden, Her name and age I do not Know. Her hair it was of a brightsome
(Poema de Fernando Alegría, con música de Rolando Alarcón. De Chile) Las cinco ya van a dar Las cinco de la mañana abreme
My house stands at the edge of glory Steady as the seasons change Dreams of grace arise before me And they call me home again I went forth with no protection
Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church Where a wedding has been lives in a