الأغاني:
Casacada

Back through the years I go wondering once again Back to the seasons of my youth I recall a box of rags that someone gave us And how my mamma put these

Crickets are chirpin' the water is high There's a soft cotton dress on the line, hangin' dry The window's wide open, African trees Bent over backwards

Back through the years I go wandering once again Back to the seasons of my youth I recall a box of rags that someone gave us and how my mama put the rags

nang makita ka sinabi sa sarili na sana ikaw na nga pinangarap na makasama ka sinta refrain: sana'y dinggin ang sasabihin ko chorus: para sa 'yo hindi

I don't wear a coat since I love the cold. And it's not my fault I was never told to be polite when I speak. Bow to crowds' applause from empty seats.

I found comfort and courage in bottles of whiskey I swear to you friend that old high life sure gives me a scare Now I walked away lonely from those I

I once knew a poet Lived before his time He and his dog, Spooner Listen while he'd rhyme Words to make you happy Words to make you cry Then one day the

By: jimmy buffett 1973 When I pay my bills Gonna leave these tennessee hills Take my lady to the sea That's where we both come from That's where we both

By: jimmy buffett, jerry jeff walker 1973 She's a railroad lady Just a little bit shady Spendin' her days on the trains She's a semi-good looker But the