Chad Mitchell Trio piosenki

All my bags are packed; I',m ready to go. I'm standing here outside your door. I hate to wake you up to say goodbye. But the dawn is breakin'; it's early morn. The taxi's waitin'; he's blowin' his horn Already I'm so lonesome I could cry. So kiss me and smile...

[Spoken] One very exciting area of folk idiom and folk music to us has always been the hatchet murders in Massachusetts. And I think that this quaint bit of suburban living can best be explained through the use of our poet laureate, Joe Frazier: Elizabet...

I'm a long tall texan, I ride a big white horse He rides through Texas on big, white horse I'm a long tall texan, I ride a big white horse He rides through Texas on a big, white horse People look at me and say Hurrah, Hurrah, is that your horse? Yeah I...

(Molodezhnaya) Vyotsia dymka zolotaya pridorozhnaya Oi ty, radost' molodaya, nevozmozhnaya Tochno nebo, vysoka ty Tochno more, shiroka ty Neobyatnaya doroga molodezhnaya Ei, gryanem, sil'nee Podtyanem, druzhnee Tochno nebo, vysoka ty Tochno more, sh...

There’s a sundown girl, her name is Mandy Lane She’s a free-livin’ mama on a high-level plane Gentleman calls at her front gate You can hear him holler both early and late Keep on truckin’ mama, truckin’ till the break of day I said keep on truckin’ mama...

I remember down in Galveston, When storm winds swept the town, The high tides from the ocean, Lord, Put water all around. [Chorus:] Wasn't that a mighty day, (a mighty day) a mighty day (a mighty day) a mighty day, great God that morning When the storm...

Nje slyshný fsadú dázhe sharakhjí Fsjo zdjesj zamjirló da utrá Jésljip ználji vy kak mnje daragjí Padmaskóvnyje vjechirá Jésljip ználji vy kak mnje daragjí Padmaskóvnyje vjichirá Stosh ty mílaja smótrjish iskasá Njíska gólavu naklanjá Trúdna výskazatj...

Hey Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you I can hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme To your tambourine in...

Well my name is Willie Morgan, and I’m a hard-luck workin’ man The motto of my whole life has been, “Be as thrifty as you can” I never use a US Air Mail stamp when a five-cent stamp’ll do And if you ask me for a dollar or two, well here’s what I’ll say to y...

You can't buy me baby with your silver You can't buy me baby with your gold And I don't care if your daddy is rich and famous I'm never never ever coming home As long as I've got my guitar in my hand As long as my pretty lady is right by my side I don't...

Once I lived the life of a millionaire Spent all my money, like I didn't a care Threatin' my friends out for a mighty good time Buying that fancy liquor, champagne and wine Then I began to fall so low I didn't have no money and no place to go If I ever get my...

[Spoken] This next song is preceded by a little ethnic tuning of some sort. This is a five string banjo, everyone else plays a four string, except, you know, he plays a five. Are you through?! When I'm on my journey, don't you grieve after me When I'm on...

One man's hands can't build a world of peace A woman's hands can't build a world of peace But if two by two we work for peace together We'll see that day come round We'll see that day come round One man's eyes can't always see the truth A woman's eyes c...

I spent my hungry young years running wild There was so much for me to do And I spent cities like a handful of change But I never quit looking for you One time and one time only Been such a long time lonely One time for all time it will be Been waiting...

Puttin' on the agony, puttin' on the style That's what all the young folks are doing all the while And as we look around us, we're very apt to smile To see so many people puttin' on the style Young man home from college makes a great display With a fancy...

Queen Elinor was a sick woman And afraid that she would die When she sent for two friars from France To come to her speedily When the King he heard the Queen had sent For friars from o'er the sea He called his noble Earl Marshal To come to him speedily...

Rabbit in a log and I can’t find my dog How will I get ‘im, I know Get me a briar and I’ll twist it in ‘is hair That’s how I’ll I get ‘im, I know I know, [I know], I know, [really I know] That’s how I’ll I get ‘im, I know Get me a briar and I’ll twist i...

Oh, we'll rally 'round the flag Yes we'll rally once again Shouting the battle cry of freedom Yes we'll rally 'round the flag And we'll rally once again Shouting the battle cry of freedom The Union forever, hurrah, boys, hurrah The Union forever, and u...

Words by Ian Tyson How come we can't talk to each other any more? Why can't you see I'm changing too? We've got by far too long to end it feeling wronged And I still share too much with you Just one great river always flowing to the sea One single riv...

Well Stewball was a race horse And he held a high head And the mane on his foretop Was as fine as silk thread His bridle was silver And his harness was gold And the price on his saddle Has never been told Well I rode him in England And I rode him in...