Here she comes the mysterious lady from St Martinique When she goes a strollin' the eyes are all rollin' at her for a peek When she goes a walkin' the
(Greek) Ap to parathiro mou stelno Ena dio ke tria ke tessera filia Pou ftanoun sto limani Ena ke dio ke tria ke tessera poulia Pos ithela na eho ena
There's something I want to say Don't want it locked up inside forever This feeling won't go away Don't want to live in the never-never And so I've written
Oooh Ooh Oooh! You've lost it all, your dignity and pride. A sinking soul swimm'in in the tears you cried. Alone and hopeless without a word to say,
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It's 1200 miles from Palm Springs to Texas But tonight it's right next door For a week each year It's the old frontier That's what brings them here, western
(Choir: I can hear a mandolino) Write to me from Naples Write me every day I love you and Naples More than words can say Call me Cara Mia Tell me all
Take these chains from my heart and set me free You've grown cold and no longer care for me All my faith in you is gone but the heartaches linger on Take
Don't save your kisses just pass them around You'll find my reason is logically sound Who's gonna know that you passed them around A hundred years from
Down in Alabama, 1955, Not many of us here tonight were then alive; A young Baptist preacher led a bus boycott, He led the way for a brand new day without
My right hand holds matches My left hand holds my past I hope the wind catches And burns it down my past With my failures and my shame And wave good-bye
Traduzione: Martino, Al. L'uomo di Laramie.