Tim O'Brien - Working On A Building | Текст Иностранной Песни
Verse 1 Well if I was a sinner I tell you what I would do I'd quit my sinning and work on a building too CHORUS I'm working on a building I'm
Tim O'Brien - Let Love Take You Back Again | Текст Иностранной Песни
I can only tell you what I see, two lonely people you and me Both want out and both want in, neither knows where to begin You can draw a line there in the dirt, stay on your side you
Tim O'Brien - Keep Your Lamp Trimmed And Burning | Текст Иностранной Песни
Troubles and trials are almost over X 3 See what my lord has done Keep your lamp trimmed and burnin X 3 See what my lord has done Heaven's journey is almost over X
Tim O'Brien - More Love | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm so close to you baby but I'm so far away There's a silence between us And there's so much to say You're my strength, you're my weakness
Tim O'Brien - Love And Laughter | Текст Иностранной Песни
Across a county line In a cheap motel Lyin' next to her There's a new day wakin' Never felt this sure Of anything before No question in his
Tim O'Brien - The Church Steeple [High On A Hillside] | Текст Иностранной Песни
Chorus: High on a hillside the old church steeple calls The bells are a ringin', a singin' to one and all Of the joys and the sorrows the laughter and the pain The
Tim O'Brien - Handsome Molly | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well, I wish I was in London Or some other seaport town I'd set my foot on a steamboat And sail the ocean 'round While sailin' around the ocean
Tim O'Brien - Wagoner's Lad | Текст Иностранной Песни
The heart is the fortune of all women kind They're always controlled, they're always confined Controlled by their parents until they are wives And then slaves to their
Tim O'Brien - Mountaineer Is Always Free | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm one of the few, I'm proud to be standing I walked up the pier from the coffin ships landing My clothes were just rags, no use for this weather But my back was strong,
Tim O'Brien - One Girl Cried | Текст Иностранной Песни
In a room just like so many Knives and forks and glasses clatter He sat behind a microphone In a corner where it didn't matter For honest pay an honest player Sang