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Ralph McTell - Mr. Connaughton | Текст Иностранной Песни
Mr Connaughton my memory's long, though the years have flown Though the years have gone. Was your wife's name Marjorie or Mary? Were you from Cork or Tipperary?
Ralph McTell - Jenny Taylor/Je N'Etais La | Текст Иностранной Песни
My Jenny Taylor, my Jenny Taylor Jenny oh oh la la Jenny Jenny Taylor My Jenny Taylor, my Jenny Taylor Jenny oh oh la la Jenny Jenny Taylor. Ne le fait pas
Ralph McTell - Tequila Sunset | Текст Иностранной Песни
Takes a glass of Tequila to raise up my spirits When I get down I'm drinking them two at a time 'Til I swear that I feel like a poor drowning sailor Salt on my lips and
Ralph McTell - Barges | Текст Иностранной Песни
Me and my brother returned to the water I saw a pike that was two feet long. Two small magicians, each with a jam jar Cast spells on the water with hazel twig wands.
Ralph McTell - Hands Of Joseph | Текст Иностранной Песни
When they looked at Joseph's hands They said, They're the hands of a carpenter They're big and they're powerful and they're strong They're the hands that
Ralph McTell - The Girl From The Hiring Fair | Текст Иностранной Песни
I went down to the hiring fair for to sell my labour, And I noticed a maid in the very next row and I hoped she'd be my neighbour. Imagine then my delight when the farmer picked
Ralph McTell - Another Star Ascending | Текст Иностранной Песни
(The Boxer) If I'd been born a street away, another star ascending I'd have been a fighter, a boxer in the ring And I salute the boxer if he lose or if he win
Ralph McTell - Bridge Of Sighs | Текст Иностранной Песни
You say, too much water Has gone under the bridge by now. I say that bridges Are all that's left for us now. Each side of the river, the city is burning There is no
Ralph McTell - Heron Song | Текст Иностранной Песни
And once I walked a million miles All the way to Yugoslavia And I carried you all of the way For where I was then there you are As the sun rose o'er the curb
Ralph McTell - From Clare To Here | Текст Иностранной Песни
There's four who share this room as we work hard for the craic And sleeping late on Sundays I never get to Mass It's a long way from Clare to here It's a long
