I never had a pocket full of money, I never had a ruby red ring, All I ever had was you, babe, To sit and listen to me sing. I've got those blues, Those
I had a little book was given to me, And every page spelled Liberty. All my trials Lord, soon be over. If religion were a thing that money could buy
clear cut beginnings So far no dead ends. [Chorus] I've met you a thousand times I guess you've done the same Then we lose each other It's like a children
lost in space among the stars, One dead, one beaten like I never believed a human could be so beaten. The other four wanting to leave all the terror, One leaping into space, other
eats vegetables, what does a humanitarian eat? English is cuh-ray-zee! Why is it that night falls but never breaks and day breaks but never falls? In what other
One sudden warm day in June, We drove far out in the country, We parked our car along the highway, And strolled across the meadows. Just the two of
to die?" [Chorus] Our brothers and our sisters Are demanding that we share Soil, rocks, minerals, The ocean and the air. [Chorus] No more some be rich While others
From way up here the earth looks very small, It's just a little ball of rock and sea and sand, No bigger than my hand. From way up here the earth looks
The crops are all in, the peaches are rotting The oranges piled in their creosote dumps They're flying us back to the Mexican border To pay all our money
Franklin D., listen to me You ain't gonna send me 'cross the sea. 'Cross the sea, 'cross the sea You ain't gonna send me 'cross the sea. You may say
books About financiers and other crooks And feudalism, and slavery And nukes and all their knavery To history's dustbin they're consigned Along with many other
[Chorus:] Inch by inch, row by row, Gonna make this garden grow. Gonna mulch it deep and low, Gonna make it fertile ground. Inch by inch, row by row,
[Chorus (and after each verse):] How do I know my youth is all spent? My get up and go has got up and went But in spite of it all I'm able to grin And
[Chorus:] Irene goodnight, Irene goodnight. Goodnight, Irene, goodnight, Irene, I'll see you in my dreams. Sometimes I live in the country, Sometimes
Yo soy un hombre sincero De donde crecen las palmas Yo soy un hombre sincero De donde crecen las palmas Y antes de morirme quiero Echar mis versos del
Let me tell you the story of a line that was held, And many brave men and women whose courage we know well, How we held the line at Peekskill on that
Goliath, Goliath, bound in steel Goliath, Goliath, fell in the field A beardless boy not fully grown Brought him down with a sling and a stone. Goliath
My life flows on in endless song Above earth's lamentations, I hear the real, though far-off hymn That hails a new creation. Through all the tumult