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Phil Ochs - The War Is Over | Текст Иностранной Песни
Silent soldiers on a silver screen Framed in fantasies and dragged in dream Unpaid actors of the mystery The mad director knows that freedom will not make you free And
Phil Ochs - United Fruit | Текст Иностранной Песни
And the fruit boats ride on the waves, And the crew will dream of returning Back to the florida waters, For the work of unloading onto the trains. And the ships will
Phil Ochs - Ballad Of William Worthy | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well, it's of a bold reporter whose story I will tell He went down to the Cuban land, the nearest place to hell He'd been there many times before but now the law does say
Phil Ochs - Joe Hill | Текст Иностранной Песни
Joe Hill come over from Sweden shores Looking for some work to do And the Statue of Liberty waved him by As Joe come a sailing through, Joe Hill As Joe come a sailing
Phil Ochs - No More Songs | Текст Иностранной Песни
Hello, hello, hello, is there anybody home? I've only called to say, I'm sorry The drums are in the dawn and all the voices gone And it seems that there are no more
Phil Ochs - Crucifixion | Текст Иностранной Песни
And the night comes again to the circle studded sky The stars settle slowly, in loneliness they lie 'Til the Universe explodes as a falling star is raised Planets are
Phil Ochs - Song Of My Returning | Текст Иностранной Песни
The wild geese are dancing in the ripples of the morn My wanderlust is born I've got to follow them wherever they may lead For I am just a sailor on a ship across the land
Phil Ochs - Miranda | Текст Иностранной Песни
Pre>e d Do you have a problem, E d Would you like someone to solve them, E d b7 Would you like someone to share in your misery? E a g a g Now, I don't
Phil Ochs - Spanish Civil War Song | Текст Иностранной Песни
Oh, say do you remember 25 years ago, They fought the fascist army, they fought the fascist foe? Do you remember franco, hitler's old ally? He butchered spain's
Phil Ochs - Lou Marsh | Текст Иностранной Песни
On the streets of New York city When the hour was getting late There were young men armed with knives and guns Young men armed with hate And Lou Marsh stepped between
