BALLAD OF THE THRESHER Allen/Nielsen/Donald

Oh, the Thresher, the finest atomic ship that ever dived for the sea. Each man on board was a volunteer. Was there 'cause he chose there to be. Chorus: Ev'ry man jack on board was a hero.

BALLAD OF DONALD WHITE Bob Dylan

BALLAD OF DONALD WHITE My name is Donald White, you see, I stand before you all. I was judged by you a murderer And the hangman's knot must fall.

The Thresher Phil Ochs

In Portsmouth town On the eastern shore Where many a fine ship was born The Thresher was built And the Thresher was launched And the crew of the Thresher was sworn She was shaped like a tear She was built

Mary Shut The Garden Door Donald Fagen

They came in under the radar When our backs were turned around In a fleet of Lincoln Town Cars They rolled into our town Confounded all six senses Like an opiate to the brain Mary shut the

Ballad New Model Army

Ballad (Sullivan) When they look back at us and they write down their history What will they say about our generation?

My Donald Bert Jansch

"My Donald he works on the sea Where the waves they blow wild and free He splices the ropes, he sets the sail, Southward he goes, in search of the whale.

Donald 네바다51

출발은 언제나 산뜻하게 하자 같이 가는 동안 내게 두려움은 없다 어떤것도 나의 길을 막을 순 없다 아무도 나를 몰라 줄 때 내게 다가와 나의 부족함을 채워준 달래준 너의 맘 그토록 바라던 꿈을 꼭 이루리 너와 함께 이대로 영원히 새롭고 신나는 우리 즐거운 음악 하고 싶어 세월이 흐르고 모두 변해가도 지금처럼 지금처럼 Donald

My Donald Mary Black

Oh my Donald he works on the sea On the waves that blow wild and free He splices the ropes and he sets the sails While southward he rolls to the home of the whale And he ne'er thinks o' me far behind

Allen Syamour

Amazing grace, how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me I once was lost but now am found Was blind but now I see It was grace that taught my heart to fear And grace my fears relieved How precious

Donald Trump Mac Miller

Ay yo the flyest motherfucker in the room Yeah you know it's me Bitches hating on him cause he started out here locally Hopefully I'll be at the top soon For now I'm at my house on the couch watching cartoons

Barbara Allen Joan Baez

Twas in the merry month of May When green buds all were swelling Sweet William on his death bed lay For love of Barbara Allen He sent his servant to the town To the place where she was dwelling

Barbara Allen Pete Seeger

Twas in the merry month of May When green buds all were swelling, Sweet William on his death bed lay For love of Barbara Allen.

Barbara Allen Doris Day

"All in the merry month of May When the green buds they were swelling, William Green on his death-bed lay For the love of Barbara Allen.

Barbara Allen Andreas Scholl

All in the merry month of May, When green buds they were swellin' Young Willie Grove on his death-bed lay, For love of Barb'ra Allen.

Ballad Ministry

"Pick up the Goddamn phone I pay to hear you lie I saw you on T.V.

Barbara Allen Judy Collins

It was in the merry month of May When the green buds were swelling A young man on his death bed lay For love of Barbara Allen He sent his servant to the town Sent him to her dwelling My master's sick and

The Ballad Snog

When the working day is gone I refuse to belong to anyone. And at night when I try to sleep I hear the house of commerce in my dreams... Somehow, someone, somewhere owns everything I do.

Barbara Allen the old folk classic

In the merry month of May When green buds they were swellin' Young Tommy Jones on his deathbed lay For love of Barbara Allen He sent his man unto her then To the place where she was dwellin'

Ballad Embodyment

please don't scorch my heart i'm at a loss for words please let this rose speak for me i love you, i need you, i want you you give me strength to live i feel like i'm ten feet tall forget thoughts of

Barbara Allen Billie Joe Armstrong, Norah Jones

T'was in the merry month of May When flowers were a bloomin' Sweet Willie on his deathbed lay For the love of Barbara Allen He sent his servant to the town The town where she did dwell in Saying Master

Barbara Allen The Everly Brothers

Twas in the merry month of May When flowers were a bloomin' Sweet Willie on his deathbed lay For the love of Barbara Allen He sent his servant to the town The town where she did dwell in Saying Master

Barbara Allen Art Garfunkel

All in the merry month of May, When green buds all are swellin. Sweet William on his deathbed lay for love of Barbara Allen. He sent his servant to the town, The place where she did dwell in.

Barbara Allen Blackmore's Night

Twas in the merry month of May When green buds all were swelling Sweet William on his death bed lay For love of Barbara Allen He sent his servant unto her To the place where she was dwelling Saying you

Ballad 2 New Model Army

Ballad 2 Battle line so far away A late night DJ starts to play That sacred song goes fading Through the airwaves of the night Beyond the lonely light house beam Beyond this black and restless

Drug Ballad Eminem

of minutes that bottle of Guiness is finished You are now allowed to officially slap bitches You have the right to remain violent and start wilin' Start a fight with the same guy that was smart

Drug Ballad Eminem

fall Either somewhere in the lobby or the hallway wall And everything's spinning You're beginin' to think women are swimming in pink linen again in the sink Then in a couple of minutes that bottle

Drug Ballad Eminem

fall Either somewhere in the lobby or the hallway wall And everything's spinning You're beginin' to think women are swimming in pink linen again in the sink Then in a couple of minutes that bottle

Murder Ballad Gorky's Zygotic Mynci

"down where the eagle flies that's where my love lies she tastes fruit of different colours hand in hand with another ooh ooh working in the field for night three days his return brings shame to

Drug Ballad Various Artists

somewhere in the lobby or the hallway wall And every-thing's spinnin, you're beginnin to think women are swimmin in pink linen again in the sink Then in a couple of minutes that bottle of Guinness

Barbara Allen Colin Meloy

It was round and about last Martinmas tide When the green leaves were swellin' That young Jimmy Grove of the West Country Fell in love with Barb'ry Allen He sent his men into the town To the place where

Woody Allen AJR

Now I'm feeling just like Woody Allen Finally I'm right where I should be Like when you grow up doing donuts in the parking lot You hit the station, go insane, and when the kick drum drops You know, now

Utautaino Ballad BENI

Oh it isn't hard at all pouring your soul into a song open your mind and everything inside don't think too much about it let the music take you over Ah moments pass on by I close my eyes and see our story

Donald And Lydia John Prine

C F C Making change behind the counter in a penny arcade C G C Sat the fat girl daughter of Virginia and Ray: (Spoken:) Lydia C F C Lydia hid her thoughts like a cat C D G Behind her small eyes

The Ballad Millencolin

The Ballad The last selection in the ballgame. Does never get a pass. "Not appreciated's" just his first name. He;s the scapegoat of the class.

Hyper-Ballad Bjork

We live on a mountain Right at the top There's a beautiful view From the top of the mountain Every morning I walk towards the edge And throw little things off Like: Car-parts,

Hyper-Ballad Mocca

We live on a mountain, right at the top There's a beautiful view From the top of the mountain Every morning I walk towards the edge And throw little things off Like car parts, bottles and cutlery

Out Of The Ghetto Donald Fagen

You've come a long way baby From wealth and food stamp lines You're moving on up And leaving poverty behind You've had a good education And seen the best of the schools But when you take a drink The ghetto

Ballad 브라운팟

사랑 이렇게 끝날 것을 왜 난 그때는 알지 못했나 그댄 이렇게 떠나갈 것을 왜 난 그때는 놓지 못했나 널 위해 부르던 노래 그대로 빛나던 날들 사랑한 추억도 아픔도 이제는 내 것만 남아 우리가 걸었던 거리 우리가 바라던 날들 여전히 내 마음속엔 그대로인데 추억 이렇게 눈물뿐인걸 한 땐 나에겐 행복이었어 시간 지나면 나아질거란 믿음 깨져버린 착각 ...

Ballad 자전거

그대는 나에게 사랑을 가르쳐주었지 그대는 나에게 행복을 가져다 주었어 하지만 그대와 다툰 뒤 울면서 그대는 내곁을 떠났어 그대가 떠나간 이후에 나는 없었지 세상은 우울한 회색빛으로 변했어 영화도 음악도 눈물로 변하고 온종일 그대를 기억할뿐 *내가 살아야할 이유도 그댈 잊어야하는 이유도 다시 사랑해야할 이유도 그대 때문이란걸 그대는...

The Nightfly Donald Fagen

I'm Lester the Nightfly Hello Baton Rouge Won't you turn your radio down Respect the seven second delay we use So you say there's a race Of men in the trees You're for tough legislation Thanks for calling

Memorabilia Donald Fagen

Have you seen the memorabilia The dusty old memorabilia Have you seen the memorabilia Souvenirs of perfect doom In the back of Louis Dakine's back room Have you seen the memorabilia The rusty old memorabilia

The Best of Times (with George Hearn, Elizabeth Parrish) Donald Pippin

The best of times is now What's left of Summer But a faded rose The best of times is now as for tomorrow well who knows Who knows Who knows So hold this moment fast And live and love As hard as you know

Hyper-ballad Bjork

We live on a mountain Right at the top There's a beautiful view From the top of the mountain Every morning I walk towards the edge And throw little things off Like car-parts, bottles and cutlery

Seven Shades of Blue Beth Nielsen Chapman

I want to hold you now And listen to you breathe It's like the ocean sound Whispering through the trees In the hollow of your shoulder There's a tide pool of my tears Where the waves came crashing over

Cabin Essence Brian Wilson

Who ran the iron horse? Who ran the iron horse? Who ran the iron horse? Who ran the iron horse? I want to watch you windblown facing Waves of wheat for your embracing.

Cabinessence The Beach Boys

Who ran the iron horse? Who ran the iron horse? Who ran the iron horse? Who ran the iron horse? I want to watch you windblown facing Waves of wheat for your embracing.

No System for Love Beth Nielsen Chapman

Fingers press the keys for interface The printer taps the words across the page We have gotten men upon the moon And babies from a spoon In this high tech finely tuned computer age Chorus: But we've got

Child Again Beth Nielsen Chapman

She's wheeled into the hallway Till the sun moves down the floor Little squares of daylight Like a hundred times before She's taken to the garden For the later afternoon Just before her dinner They return

Ave Maria Beth Nielsen Chapman

, gratia plena Dominus tecum Benedicta tu in mulieribus Et benedictus fructus ventris tui, Iesus Sancta Maria, Mater Dei Ora pro nobis peccatoribus Nunc et in hora mortis nostrae Amen Hail Mary, full of

I`m Not The Same Without You Donald Fagen

Since you’ve been gone an awesome change has come about My life is different now I’m not the same without you I’m evolving at a really astounding rate of speed Into something way cooler than what