Gli aranci sono grossi i limoni sono rossi lassu, lassu nei verdi pascoli ogni angelo e un bambino sporco e birichino lassu, lassu nei verdi pascoli
aranci sono grossi i limoni sono rossi lassu, lassu nei verdi pascoli ogni angelo e un bambino sporco e birichino lassu, lassu nei verdi pascoli
Traduzione: Fabrizio De Andre. Verdi Pascoli.
Let me begin Feels good 'cause it's early Ease open my eyes And let light in Some ideas are brewing The radio abides With flying string Old ideas worth
Well, it's always we ramble, this river and I All along your green valleys, I work till I die My land I'll defend with my life need it be 'Cause my pastures
It?s a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed My poor feet have traveled a hot dusty road Out of your dust Bowl and Westward we rolled Blue deserts
Risen from below, your life?s last command Struggling with my thoughts Mourning slowly down Destiny to find, pasture of delights Navigated course Body
Certaines menent la vie facile Des amours qui defilent Sans que rien ne les atteignent Certaines mettent leur c?ur a l?abri Ou partage la peine Des
I was lookin' for greener pastures When I left my old Kentucky home I was chasin' after dreams I thought I'd master So I left the one that loved me all
(Traditional/Brian Ahern) Troubles and trials often betray those On in the weary body to stray But we shall walk beside the still waters With the Good
Grun und still so lag die Heide, Uferboschung, alte Weide. Bog sich tief nun Jahr um Jahr, Zu stillen Wassern, kalt und klar. Wo da tief in Grundes
Je suis un homme ambulant Mon c?ur ce poids lourd Est la cause de l?accident J?ai frole l?amour Ma vie defile Electrique Ma vie defile Electrique Tu
It won't be long Until you learn about this one Is there any reason you can't say? I must be wrong Thought I was the perfect son And all I want it room
Blue pastures - fade away Green rivers in silver light I'm walking to the sound of distant bells So peaceful I don't know who I am And just when I think
