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| 2:57 | 
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Try to remember the kind of September
When life was slow and oh, so mellow Try to remember the kind of September When grass was green And grain was yellow Try to remember the kind of September When you were a tender And callow fellow Try to remember and if you remember Then follow, follow Try to remember When life was so tender That no one wept except the willow Try to remember the kind of September When love was an ember About to billow Try to remember and if you remember Then follow, follow Deep in December It's nice to remember Although you know The snow will follow Deep in December It's nice to remember The fire of September That made us mellow Deep in December Our hearts should remember And follow follow follow |
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| 2. |
| 3:08 |
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Lady Greensleeves
--- Instrumental with humming --- Alas, my love, you do me wrong To cast me off discourteously For I have courted you so long Delighting in your company. Greensleeves was all my joy Greensleeves was my delight Greensleeves my heart of gold And who but my lady greensleeves. So, Greensleeves out there, well ado May good fortune prosper thee For I am still thy lover true Oh, come once again and love me. Greensleeves was all my joy Greensleeves was my delight Greensleeves was my heart of gold And who but my lady greensleeves... |
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| 3. |
| 2:43 |
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Four strong winds that blow lonely
Seven seas that run high All those things that don't change come what may But our good times are all gone and I'm bound for movin' on I look for you if I'm ever back this way I think I'll go out to Alberta The weather's good there in the Fall I've got some friends that I can go to workin' for Still, I wish you'd change your mind If I ask you one more time But we've been through that a hundred times or more |
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| 4. |
| 2:59 |
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Down the way where the nights are gay
And the sun shines daily on the mountain top I took a trip on a sailing ship And when I reach Jamaica I made a stop But I'm sad to say, I'm on my way Won't be back for many a day My heart is down, my head is turning around I had to leave a little girl in Kingston town Sounds of laughter everywhere And the dancing girls swaying to and fro I must declare, my heart is there Tho' I've been from Maine to Mexico But I'm sad to say, I'm on my way Won't be back for many a day My heart is down, my head is turning around I had to leave a little girl in Kingston town --- Instrumental --- Down at the market you can hear Ladies cry out while on their heads they bare Ackey rice, salt fish are nice And the rum is fine any time of year But, I'm sad to say, I'm on my way Won't be back for many a day My heart is down, my head is turning around I had to leave a little girl in Kingston town My heart is down, my head is turning around I had to leave a little girl in Kingston town My heart is down, my head is turning around I had to leave a little girl in Kingston town My heart is down, my head is turning around I had to leave a little girl in Kingston... |
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| 2:50 |
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Well, I wake up in the morning, hear the ding dong ring,
you go a marching to the table, you see the same old thing. Baby all I wanna tell ya, I'm like a pork in the pan And if you say a thing about it, you're in trouble with the man. Let the midnight special shine a light on me. Let the midnight special shine it's ever lovin' light on me. Yes let the midnight special shine a light on me. Let the midnight special shine it's ever lovin' light on me. If you ever go to Houston then you better walk alright, Yuo better not stagger and you better not fight. 'Cause sheriff Benson will arrest you, he'll carry you on down, and if the jury finds you guilty you're penitentiary bound. So the midnight special shine a light on me. Let the midnight special shine it's ever lovin' light on me. --- Instrumental --- A yonder comes Miss Rosey, how I wonder did you know, Well I know about her apron, and the dress she wore, Umbrella on her shoulder piece of paper in her hand, She goes a walkin' to the captain says I'm losin' my man. So let the midnight special shine it's light on me. Let the midnight special shine it's ever lovin' light on me. Let the midnight special shine it's light on me. Let the midnight special shine it's ever lovin' light on me. Let the midnight special shine it's light on me... |
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| 6. |
| 2:51 |
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*If you miss the train I'm on
you will know that I am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles A hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles Lord I'm one, Lord I'm two Lord I'm three, Lord I'm four Lord I'm five hundred miles away from home Away from home, away from home, away from home, away from home Lord I'm five hundred miles away from home Not a shirt on my back Not a penny to my name Lord I can't go back home this a way This away, this away, this away, this away Lord I can't go back home this away * Repeat |
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| 3:03 |
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* Come to my bedside, my darlin'
Come over here and gently close the door Lay your body soft and close beside me And drop your petticoat upon the floor I've waited for you, oh such a long time I plan a plan on every new day born Words cannot express one thing I'm sure of That it's in my loving arms where you belong Your breast have told my ear life's golden secrets Your back has shown my fingers endless roads Your lips have whispered wisdom that is timeless Bout life and death and things i never know *Repeat Your eyes are bluer than the mountain waters Your hair is flowin' dark and flowin' long You skin has more gold than a morning sunrise And it's softer than the breeze of the summer's Dawn *Repeat |
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| 8. |
| 3:39 |
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Where have all the flowers gone?
Long time passing Where have all the flowers gone? Long time ago Where have all the flowers gone? Young girls have picked them, everyone Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn? they ever learn? Where have all the young girls gone? Long time passing Where have all the young girls gone? Long time ago Where have all the young girls gone? Gone to husbands, everyone Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn? Where have all the husbands gone? Long time passing Where have all the husbands gone? Long time ago Where have all the husbands gone? Gone to soldiers, everyone Oh, When will they ever learn? Oh, When will they ever learn? Where have all the soldiers gone? Lone time passing Where have all the soldiers gone? Long time ago Where have all the soldiers gone to flowers, everyone Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn? Where have all the graveyards gone? Long time passing Where have all the graveyards gone? Long time ago Where have all the graveyards gone to the flowers, everyone Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn? |
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| 9. |
| 2:44 |
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I may not have a mension I haven't any land not even a paper dollar to crinkle in my hand but I can show you morning on a thousand hills and kiss you and give you seven daffodils I do not have a fortune to buy you pretty things But I can weave you moonbeems For necklaces and rings and I can show you morning on a thousand hills and kiss you and give you seven daffodils Oh seven golden daffodils all shining in the sun to light the way to evening When our day is done And I will give you music and a crust of brend A pillow of piney boughs to rest your head A pillow of piney boughs to rest your head
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| 10. |
| 3:44 |
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We come on the sloop John B
My grandfather and me 'Round Nassau town we did roam Drinking all night Got into a fight Well, I feel so brake up I want to go home. So hoist up the John B's sail See how the mainsail sets Send for the Captain ashore Let me go home, let me go home I wanna go home, Well, I feel so brake up I wanna go home. Well, the first mate he got drunk And broke in the people's trunk The constable had to come and take him away Sheriff John Stone Won't you leave me alone, Well, this thing I work with Since I've been born. So hoist up the John B's sail See how the mainsail sets Send for the Captain ashore Let me go home, let me go home I wanna go home, Well, I feel so brake up I wanna go home. --- Instrumental --- Well, the poor cook he caught the fits And threw away all my grits Then he took and he ate up all of my corn Where is John Stone Why don't you leave me alone Well, I feel so brake up I wanna go home. So hoist up the John B's sail See how the mainsail sets Send for the Captain ashore Let me go home, let me go home I wanna go home, Well, I feel so brake up I wanna go home. Well, I feel so brake up I wanna go home... |
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| 11. |
| 3:06 |
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Once there were green fields
예전에 태양의 입맞춤을 받던 Kissed by the sun 푸른 초원이 있었지요 Once there were valleys Where rivers used to run 예전에 시냇물이 흐르던 골짜기가 있었지요 Once there were blue skies With white clouds High above 예전에 흰 구름이 높이 떠 있던 하늘이 있었지요 Once there were part of An everlasting love 예전에 그들은 영원한 사랑의 모습이 있었지요 We were the lovers Who strolled Through green fields 그 푸른 초원을 거닐면서 사랑을 나눈 연인사이였었지요 Green fields are gone now Parched by the sun 푸른 초원은 햇빛에 메말라 사라져버리고 말았어요 Gone from the valleys Where rivers used to run 시냇물이 흐르던 골짜기에서 사라져버린 것이지요 Gone with the cold wind That swept into my heart 내 마음에 몰아치던 차가운 바람과 함께 사라져 버렸어요 Gone with the lovers Who let their dreams depart 꿈을 놓쳐버린 연인들과 함께 사라져버리고 말았어요 Where are the green fields That we Used to roam 우리가 거닐곤 했던 이 푸른 초원에서. I'll never know What made you run away 나는 그대가 왜 떠났는지를 결코 알 수 없을 것 같아요 How can I keep searching When dark clouds hide the day 검은 구름이 해를 가리웠는데 어떻게 계속해서 찾을 수 있겠나요? I only know 다만 내가 알고 있는 것은 There's nothing here for me 내게는 아무도 없다는 것 뿐이죠 Nothing in this wide world Left for me to see 이 넓은 세상에 내가 볼수 있는 것은 아무 것도 없다는 사실밖에 모르겠어요 But I'll keep on waiting Till you return 그래도 나는 그대가 돌아오기를 기다리고 있을거랍니다 I'll keep on waiting Until the day you learn 그대가 알게 될 때까지 언제까지라도 기다릴거예요 You can't be happy While your heart's on the roam 그대의 마음이 방황하는 한 행복해질 수 없어요 You can't be happy Until you bring it home 그대의 마음이 고향으로 돌아오기까지는 그대는 행복해질 수가 없답니다 Home to the green fields And me Once again 푸른 초원에서 그대를 기다리고 있는 이곳으로 다시 돌아오는 그 때까지는 |
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| 2:07 |
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I got the blues from my baby
Left me by the San Francisco Bay, The ocean liner's gone so far away. Well, I didn't mean to treat her so bad, She was the best girl I ever have had, She said goodbye, She makes me cry, I gone to lay down and die. I ain't got a nickel and I ain't got a lousy dime. If she don't come back, I'm going to lose my mind. If she ever comes back to stay, It's going to be another brand new day, Walking with my baby By the San Francisco Bay. --- Instrumental --- Well, I'm sittin' down Looking through my back door, Just a-wondering which way to go, Woman I'm so crazy for, Says she don't love me no more. Think I'll catch me a freight train, Think about feeling blue, I'm gone to ride all the way To the end of the line, Thinking only of you. Well, Meanwhile, in another city, Just about to go insane, Seems like I heard my baby, The way she used to call my name. If she ever get her back to stay, it's going to be another brand new day, Walking with my baby Down by the San Francisco Bay, Walking with my baby By the San Francisco Bay... |
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| 2:54 |
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A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of summer are callin' me home. 'Twas so good to be young then, in the season of plenty, When the catfish were jumpin' as high as the sky. A time just for plantin', a time just for ploughin'. A time to be courtin' a girl of your own. 'Twas so good to be young then, to be close to the earth, And to stand by your wife at the moment of birth. Ooh-ooh A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'. A time just for livin', a place for to die. 'Twas so good to be young then, to be close to the earth, Now the green leaves of summer are callin' me home. 'Twas so good to be young then, to be close to the earth, Now the green leaves of summer are callin' me home. Ooh-ooh |
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| 2:35 |
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This land is your land, this land is my land
From California to the New York island From the Redwood forests, to the Gulf stream waters This land belongs to you and me. As I went rollin' That river of a highway I saw above me that endless skyway I saw below me that golden valley Yes, this land belongs to you and me. This land is your land, this land is my land From California to the New York island From the redwood forests, to the Gulf stream waters This land belongs to you and me. I rode and rambled I followed my footsteps Crossed the golden sands of your diamond deserts And all around me a voice kept saying Oh, this land belongs to you and me. This land is your land, this land is my land From California to the New York island From the redwood forests, to the Gulf stream waters This land belongs to you and me. I heard my daddy sing about a river Where he built a landing in the plane He sang of people above my lantern He said this land was built for you and me. This land is your land, this land is my land From California to the New York island From the redwood forests, to the Gulf stream waters This land belongs to you and me... |
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