Robin Williamson - Pastime With Good Company | Текст Иностранной Песни
pastime with good company i love and shall until i die grudge who will let none deny so God be pleased this life will i for my pastance* hunt sing and dance my heart is
Robin Williamson - Blow Blow Thou Winters Wynd | Текст Иностранной Песни
blow blow thou winters wynd thou art not so unkind as man's ingratitude as man's ingratitude thy tooth is not so keen because thou art not seen although thy
Robin Williamson - Will We Open The Heavens | Текст Иностранной Песни
Let me be where love is born To sail upon a scallop shell The way no hair of a thought is disturbed And the sight is still As moonlight clasps each leaf Of a tree
Robin Williamson - The Gartan Lullaby | Текст Иностранной Песни
Sleep, my son, the red bee hums The silent twilights fall The lady from the grey rock comes To wrap the world in thrall My darling boy, my pride, my joy My love and
Robin Williamson - I See Us All Get Home | Текст Иностранной Песни
You treat me so kindly And how can I repay? Seein' your lips talking So lovely takes my breath away You make me restless But you give me words to say And
Robin Williamson - Butter | Текст Иностранной Песни
I got a gift of butter, now Good butter it was claimed to be I dont think it was from a cow And if it was, it cowed me A beard was growing on the stuff A goatish
Robin Williamson - Strings In The Earth And The Air | Текст Иностранной Песни
By Ivan Pawle Robin Williamson: Violin, flute, mandolin, bass and vocal. Susie W-T.: Flute solo. Janet Williamson: Organ. Strings in the earth and the air
Robin Williamson - Sands And The Glass | Текст Иностранной Песни
by Robin Williamson Running from home full of hope Green as dope and living on our dreams How long ago it seems since we believed in magic Finding love so easily then,
Robin Williamson - The Man In The Van | Текст Иностранной Песни
by Robin Williamson His mother told me everything She had every reason to lie Down there in the laundromant Like his life was tumbling dry Born to be a fighter
Robin Williamson - The Herring Song | Текст Иностранной Песни
As many fine fishes as swim with the tide Sing aberamvane, sing aberoling My herrings the king of them all in their pride Sing aberamvane, sing aberoling Sing fishes, sing