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Baez Joan Where Are You Now My Son

from her throat and splits the morning air The single son she had last night is buried under her They say that the war is done Where are you now, my son

Oversættelse: Joan Baez. Where Are You Now My Son.

: (J. Baez) A young gypsy fell out in a slumber Heading north with a driver he knew Someone he'd lived with and trusted A young woman who trusted him

you the one And wasn't it fun way back when Or maybe in a year you'll reappear And if that should come true I'd throw my arms around you and watch you

rider, please pass by All you men who should have been Your fathers beat you down Your mothers loved you badly Your teachers stole your crowns And the wars you

have lost my way my darling Tell me how it goes While the mist is rising darling Ah the sad wind blows Tell me how we met my darling Tell me all you know

(J. Baez) A young gypsy fell out in a slumber Heading north with a driver he knew Someone he'd lived with and trusted A young woman who trusted him

day dreaming As a young one I sailed on the sea So come stand by my side where I am going Take my hand if I stumble to fall It's the strength that you

have lost my way my darling Tell me how it goes While the mist is rising darling Ah the sad wind blows Tell me how we met my darling Tell me all you know