The Weavers - Twelve Gates To The City | Текст Иностранной Песни
Three gates to the north and three in the south There's three in the east and three in the west There's twelve gates to the city, Hallelujah Oh, what a beautiful
The Weavers - Woke Up This Morning | Текст Иностранной Песни
I woke up this mornin' with my mind My mind, it was stayed on freedom I woke up this mornin' with my mind My mind, it was stayed on freedom I woke up this
The Weavers - Aunt Rhodie | Текст Иностранной Песни
Go tell Aunt Rhodie Go tell Aunt Rhodie Go tell Aunt Rhodie That the old gray goose is dead The one she's been saving The one she's been saving The
The Weavers - On My Journey | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well, when I'm on my journey don't you weep after me When I'm on my journey don't you weep after me, try it When I'm on my journey don't you weep after me
The Weavers - When The Stars Begin To Fall | Текст Иностранной Песни
My Lord, what a morning My Lord, what a morning My Lord, what a morning When the stars begin to fall Oh, sinner what will you do Oh, sinner what will you do
The Weavers - The Keeper | Текст Иностранной Песни
The keeper did a hunting go Under his cloak he carried a bow All for to shoot, a merry little doe Among the leaves so green, oh Jacky boy (Master) Fare thee
The Weavers - Good Old Bowling Green | Текст Иностранной Песни
Wish I was in bowling greens Sitting in my chair When I'm around my pretty little gal When I'm around my dear, when I'm around my dear Bowling Green,
The Weavers - Get Along Little Dogies | Текст Иностранной Песни
As I was out riding one morning for pleasure I spied a young cowboy-a riding along His hat was throw'd back and his spurs were jingling And as he was riding he was singing
The Weavers - Born In East Virginia | Текст Иностранной Песни
I was born in East Virginia North Carolina, I did go There I met the fairest maiden Her name and age I did not know Her hair it was a light brown color Cheeks
The Weavers - Poor Liza | Текст Иностранной Песни
Poor Liza, poor girl, oh Liza Jane Poor Liza, poor girl, she died on the train You go down the new cut road I'll go down the lane You can hug an old fence post