(Joan Baez) Speaking of dreams Here we are in the glistening streets of Gay Paree Playing the Gipsy Kings After the rain and taking tea at the Ritz in
Oversættelse: Joan Baez. Speaking Of Dreams.
: (Joan Baez) In the month of May, in the glory of the day Came the descendants of a hundred flowers And their fight it did begin with the aging Mandarin
: (V. Morrison, P. Moloney) I wished I had you in Carrickfergus, Only for nights in Ballygrand, I would swim over the deepest ocean, The deepest ocean
: (Joan Baez) We are the Warriors of the Sun We are the Warriors of the Sun If it's true about no more water but the fire next time Will the children
: (G. Michael) Jimmy Got Nothing Made Himself A Name With a gun that he polished for a rainy day A smite and a quote from a vigilante movie Our boy
: (Joan Baez) Speaking of dreams Here we are in the glistening streets of Gay Paree Playing the Gipsy Kings After the rain and taking tea at the Ritz
: (G. Copeland) Now that the city is dreaming, viva the pale moonlight Take to your bibles, take to your beds, now that nothing seems right National
: (P. Anka, G. Thibault, C. Francois, J. Revaux) And now the end is near And so I face the final curtain My friend, I'll say it clear, I'll state my
: (Traditional) I'm a rambler, I'm a gambler I'm a long way from home And if you don't like me You can leave me alone For it's dark and it's rainin
: (D. Massengill) Oh, once I loved an outlaw He came and stole my heart Oh, how I count the hours Since we were torn apart On the road to Fairfax County
: (C. E. Quick, F. Lowry) Whispering bells, Whisper low, Whispering bells, Love you so, Bring my baby Oh my baby back to me. (Baby back to me) Whispering
(P. Anka, G. Thibault, C. Francois, J. Revaux) And now the end is near And so I face the final curtain My friend, I'll say it clear, I'll state my case
(V. Morrison, P. Moloney) I wished I had you in Carrickfergus, Only for nights in Ballygrand, I would swim over the deepest ocean, The deepest ocean
(Joan Baez) In the month of May, in the glory of the day Came the descendants of a hundred flowers And their fight it did begin with the aging Mandarin
(D. Massengill) Oh, once I loved an outlaw He came and stole my heart Oh, how I count the hours Since we were torn apart On the road to Fairfax County
(G. Michael) Jimmy Got Nothing Made Himself A Name With a gun that he polished for a rainy day A smite and a quote from a vigilante movie Our boy jimmy