It's the twilight hour As the sun goes down I see a flatbed Ford with a scrapyard load Rattle off through town The railroad crossing lights flash on
COAL OWNER AND PITMAN'S WIFE by William Hornsby A dialog I'll tell you as true as my life Between a coal owner and a poor pitman's wife As she was a
COAL MININ' MAN (Jim Mills) « © '98 PolyGram Int » Daylight or dark in rain or shine It don't much matter down in the mine Where the tunnel
I left Cape Breton on a coal boat for St. John's, Newfoundland And I met a little girl named Sally And I took her by the little white hand. She shook
Coal And Iceman Blues 3:02 Track # 2 Dsc 2 Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee Williamson) Recorded: April 4, 1941 - Chicago Illinois Sonny Boy Williamson
A perfect stranger might could make you smile, Might could take your mind off your despair for half a while, But time moves quickly, strangers look like
(T-Bone Burnett and Warren Zevon) I've been lying on a bed of coals I've been crying out of control I roll and I tumble Every time I come down I'm too
Goodbye girl, where did you go? Woke up this morning and I didn't know We were together but now we're not Asked you for nothing that's what I got It'
Au dedans des paupieres De tes yeux qui renversent Pile entre les phalanges De la pluie sur la braise Ces envies qui nous poussent A embrasser le vide
Went up on the mountain Just to give my horn a blow Thought I heard my true love say Yonder comes my beau [Chorus:] Bile them Cabbage down Turn them
"Memory, oh, memory what is it you did bring?" "I have brought you a recent dream from far across the sea," Down to the station where the train has pulled
La domenica mattina si arrivava nella chiesa con la piega nei pantaloni e le scarpe nuove e i nostri occhi si incontravano nel silenzio della messa
Ca ...avoli amari ca ...avoli amari ca ... avoli! ca ...avoli amari. Patti chiari amicizia lunga, patti chiari e chissa chi la sa piu lunga tra me e te
by T-Bone Burnett and Warren Zevon I've been lying in a bed of coals I've been crying out of control I roll and I tumble Every time I come down I'm too
Sirvete entretanto lo que te apetezca. Redimirte quiero mas sin sobresaltos. Sobre los tejados se escapa la tarde. Humo de un cigarro que fuma Gardel
Through moors and mists of deception The uninitiated are conjoined Illusive bliss feeds obsession A feeble orientation is provoked Inflammatory bonds
Non sara facile non sara niente facile verranno a prenderti, a cercarti verranno a lusingarti avranno belle frasi avranno modi falsi ti toccheranno ti
Forget forget forget never! i'd like to go against you. never! never! i am the cabbage boy. ah yeah... back to seeing obscure urban rituals right here