It's coming on Christmas they're cutting down trees
There Was a Lad (Robert Burns) There was a lad was born in Kyle, But whatna day o'whatna style, I doubt it's hardly worth the
We're Geyly Yet (Robert Burns) We're geyly yet, we're geyly yet, We're no' very fu' but we're geyly yet! So sit ye doon and tipple
Oh yeah, here I am I've been here since all the time began Oh oh, I'm here and then Go round and round and back again Hey hey, come look and see My footsteps
Stalin wasn't stallin' When he told the beast of Berlin That they'd never rest contented Till they had driven him from the land So he called the yanks
There is a tale I often tell about a boy who chained the world with his own hand the became old and lost his grace and every moment drew a line on his
(Plant/Adams/Deamer/Baggott/Jones/Thompson) If I ever get lucky mama Win my train fare home If I get lucky babe Win my train fare home I'm goin' back
ترجمة: روبرت غيلبرت. كان يمكن أن رقصت "ليلة.
ترجمة: روبرت بلانت. عندما كان العالم الشباب.
ترجمة: سيمون وغارفانكيل. A الفليبية إحدى الخطب المهمة بسيطة العشوائية (أو كيف كان روبرت.
Quand j'avais dix-sept ans c'etait une tres bonne annee C'etait une tres bonne annee pour flirter tout l'ete Avec les filles et flaner autour d'un feu
: (Plant/Adams/Deamer/Baggott/Jones/Thompson) If I ever get lucky mama Win my train fare home If I get lucky babe Win my train fare home I'm goin' back
: There is a tale I often tell about a boy who chained the world with his own hand the became old and lost his grace and every moment drew a line on
