to me That I would feel again the cold winds blow And a heart would beat in 'Babbacombe' Lee I was born to lead a life of sorrow I've friends hang their
Oversættelse: Fairport Convention. Del I.
"The world has surely lost it's head, the news is full of crimes There's robberies in The Telegraph and there's murders in The Times And always more obituaries
Oversættelse: Fairport Convention. Del VI Morgenmad i Mayfair.