: He was just a blue-eyed Boston boy, His voice was low with pain. "I'll do your bidding, comrade mine, If I ride back again. But if you ride back and
He was just a blue-eyed Boston boy His voice was low with pain I'll do your bidding, comrade mine If I ride back again But if you ride back and I am
She was just a blue eyed Boston girl Her voice was low with pain I'll do your bidding comrade mine If I ride back again But if you ride back and I am
knew quiet streets There was a market where people often meet I built my home there, me and my family These are the loneliest days I've seen My soldiers
He was just a blue-eyed Boston boy, His voice was low with pain. "I'll do your bidding, comrade mine, If I ride back again. But if you ride back and I
Traditional / arranged by Cowboy Junkies He was just a blue-eyed Boston boy his voice was low with pain I'll do your bidding commrad mine If I ride
Tradução: Dylan, Bob. Dos soldados.
Tradução: Cowboy Junkies. Dos soldados.
Tradução: David Byrne. Dos soldados.
He was just a blue-eyed Boston boy, His voice was low with pain. "I'll do your bidding, comrade mine, If I ride back again. But if you ride back and
(Traditional, Arranged by Buddy and Julie Miller) He was just a blue-eyed boston boy, His voice was low with pain. I'll do your bidding, comrade mine
: (James Young) Half penny, two penny, gold Krugerrand He was exceedingly rich for such a young man Sad story, old story Bring out the band Another
the code can say [Lupe Fiasco:] Calling all the good rappers, had to get my crew together Fire like the fire flower, flyer than the super feather Superman with two
mi out when the world government inna falling out Only few men survive crawling out Run left him collegues dem sprawling out NEARLY DEAD! Medic haffi haul him out And give him two
treasure of gold Or the dance on the rainbow itself Bound to a track Painting over the cracks In his dreams they'd put up on the shelf Little wind-up soldier
