Arlo Guthrie - Garden Song | Текст Иностранной Песни
Inch by inch, row by row Gonna make this garden grow Gonna mulch it deep and low Gonna make it fertile ground Inch by inch, row by row Please bless these seeds I
Arlo Guthrie - I Ride An Old Paint | Текст Иностранной Песни
I ride an old paint, I lead an old dan I'm goin' to Montana to throw the hooligan They feed in the coulees, they water in the draw Their tails are all matted, their backs
Arlo Guthrie - Standing At The Threshold | Текст Иностранной Песни
words and music by Arlo Guthrie VERSE: Standing at the threshold of a moment in my life Looking far into the ceaseless wonders of this day Calling from the mountain
Arlo Guthrie - Motorcycle Song | Текст Иностранной Песни
I don't want a pickle Just want to ride on my motorcycle And I don't want a tickle 'Cause I'd rather ride on my motorcycle And I don't want to die
Arlo Guthrie - Last Train | Текст Иностранной Песни
I wanna hop on the last train in the station Won't need to get yourself prepared When you're on that last train for glory You'll know, you're reasonably there
Arlo Guthrie - Doors Of Heaven | Текст Иностранной Песни
words and music by Arlo Guthrie If all the doors were closed in heaven Where would all the angels go Would they just fly around forever Or would they come down here
Arlo Guthrie - Lightning Bar Blues | Текст Иностранной Песни
I don't need no diamond ring I don't need no Cadillac car Just want to drink my Ripple wine Down in the Lightning Bar Down in the Lightning Bar Some
Arlo Guthrie - Percy's Song | Текст Иностранной Песни
Bad news, bad news, come to me where I sleep Turn, turn, turn again Sayin' one of my friends is in trouble deep Turn, turn to the wind and the rain Tell me the
Arlo Guthrie - South Coast | Текст Иностранной Песни
by Lillian Bos Ross, Sam Eskin, Richard Dehr & Frank Miller (Arlo's version is from the singing of Ramblin' Jack Elliott) My name is Juanano de Castro My father was
Arlo Guthrie - Last To Leave | Текст Иностранной Песни
Lonely sunshine, days come easy Spend my time alone at rest And if I were the last to leave here Now would these roads be any less? Oh I'm the last to leave