Ralph McTell piosenki
Utwory wykonawcy:
Don't Think Twice, It's All Right
It ain't no use to sit and wonder why It don't matter, anyhow An' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why If you don't know by now When you wake up, the break of dawn Look at me, you know and I'll be gone You're the reason I'm trav'lin' on But don't think twice,...
Gates of Eden
Of war and peace the truth just twists Its curfew gull just glides Upon four-legged forest clouds The cowboy angel rides With his candle lit into the sun Though its glow is waxed in black All except when 'neath the trees of Eden The lamppost stands wit...
Girl From The North Country
Well, if you're travelin' in the north country fair, Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline, Remember me to one who lives there. She once was a true love of mine. Well, if you go when the snowflakes storm, When the rivers freeze and summer ends, Please s...
I Want You
The guilty undertaker sighs, The lonesome organ grinder cries, The silver saxophones say I should refuse you. The cracked bells and washed-out horns Blow into my face with scorn, But it's not that way, I wasn't born to lose you. I want you, I want you, I want...
Love Minus Zero/No Limit
My love she speaks like silence, Without ideals or violence, She doesn't have to say she's faithful, Yet she's true, like ice, like fire. People carry roses, Make promises by the hours, My love she laughs like the flowers, Valentines can't buy her. In the dim...
One Too Many Mornings
Down the street the dogs are barkin' And the day is a-gettin' dark As the night comes in a-fallin' The dogs'll lose their bark An' the silent night will shatter From the sounds inside my minds For I'm one too many mornings And a thousand miles behind. From th...
Streets of London
Have you seen the old man in the closed down market kicking in the papers with his worn out shoes in his eyes you see no pride hand held loosely by his side yesterday's papers telling yesterday's news. So how can you tell me you're lonely and say fo...
To Ramona
Ramona, come closer, Shut softly your watery eyes. The pangs of your sadness Shall pass as your senses will rise. The flowers of the city Though breathlike, get deathlike at times. And there's no use in tryin' T' deal with the dyin', Though I cannot explain th...