Singing Ranger V.3
Hank Snow lyrics
Hank Snow lyrics
"The Spell Of The Yukon Lyrics"
Coming Down Lyrics
There's an echo coming back from the walls that you painted when the truth was mistaken was breakin' in two There were few things you needed there were bullocks down the road did you ever believe it? are you really that strong? There's an airship coming down through the clouds that your chasing
There's an echo coming back from the walls that you painted when the truth was mistaken was breakin' in two There were few things you needed there were bullocks down the road did you ever believe it? are you really that strong? There's an airship coming down through the clouds that your chasing
I wanted the gold, and I sought it,
I scrabbled and mucked like a slave.
Was it famine or scurvy -- I fought it;
I hurled my youth into a grave.
I wanted the gold, and I got it --
Came out with a fortune last fall, --
Yet somehow life's not what I thought it,
And somehow the gold isn't all.
No! There's the land. (Have you seen it?)
It's the cussedest land that I know,
From the big, dizzy mountains that screen it
To the deep, deathlike valleys below.
Some say God was tired when He made it;
Some say it's a fine land to shun;
Maybe; but there's some as would trade it
For no land on earth -- and I'm one.
You come to get rich (damned good reason);
You feel like an exile at first;
You hate
Nacidos Para Perder Lyrics
Soy del color de tu porvenir me dijo el hombre del traje gris "no eres mi tipo" le conteste y aquella tarde aprend a correr. Al pisar la estacin le abr la jaula a mi corazn. Tras las montaas estaba el mar la noche, el vrtigo, la ciudad, el mundo a cambio de una cancin me daba un plato, un beso, un colchn. La nica medalla que he ganado en la vida era de hojalata y decepcin. No tena salida el callejn del cuartel
it like hell for a season,Soy del color de tu porvenir me dijo el hombre del traje gris "no eres mi tipo" le conteste y aquella tarde aprend a correr. Al pisar la estacin le abr la jaula a mi corazn. Tras las montaas estaba el mar la noche, el vrtigo, la ciudad, el mundo a cambio de una cancin me daba un plato, un beso, un colchn. La nica medalla que he ganado en la vida era de hojalata y decepcin. No tena salida el callejn del cuartel
And then you are worse than the worst.
It grips you like some kinds of sinning;
It twists you from foe to a friend;
It seems it's been since the beginning;
It seems it will be to the end.
I've stood in some mighty-mouthed hollow
That's plumb-full of hush to the brim;
I've watched the big, husky sun wallow
In crimson and gold, and grow dim,
Till the moon set the pearly peaks gleaming,
And the stars tumbled out, neck and crop;
And I've thought that I surely was dreaming,
With the peace o' the world piled on top.
The summer -- no sweeter was ever;
The sunshiny woods all athrill;
The grayling aleap in the river,
The bighorn asleep on the hill.
The strong life that never
Sing-Sing Lyrics
Les animaux sont arrivs Jour par jour se travaille Dans le train En auto Sur les bicyclettes Les animaux sont arrivs Jour par jour se travaille Dans le train Chaques semaine Sur les bicyclettes Dans les rues C'est partout Dans les places publiques Toutes les btes de la cit Toutes les personnes fatigues A la maison retourns Les metiers c'est termin Regardez Regardez
knows harness;Les animaux sont arrivs Jour par jour se travaille Dans le train En auto Sur les bicyclettes Les animaux sont arrivs Jour par jour se travaille Dans le train Chaques semaine Sur les bicyclettes Dans les rues C'est partout Dans les places publiques Toutes les btes de la cit Toutes les personnes fatigues A la maison retourns Les metiers c'est termin Regardez Regardez
The wilds where the caribou call;
The freshness, the freedom, the farness --
O God! how I'm stuck on it all.
The winter! the brightness that blinds you,
The white land locked tight as a drum,
The cold fear that follows and finds you,
The silence that bludgeons you dumb.
The snows that are older than history,
The woods where the weird shadows slant;
The stillness, the moonlight, the mystery,
I've bade 'em good-by -- but I can't.
There's a land where the mountains are nameless,
And the rivers all run God knows where;
There are lives that are erring and aimless,
And deaths that just hang by a hair;
There are hardships that nobody reckons;
There are valleys unpeopled and still;
The
I Never Thought Lyrics
Standing with your boys on the corner I see them look at me walking by But they don't understand how I'm feeling Cuz boy you are the apple of my eye 1 I never thought no never That I'd find someone to love me like you do I never thought in a million years That you would make every one of my dreams come true Baby there ain't no need for you to worry Cuz you can turn your back on me You
re's a land -- oh, it beckons and beckons,Standing with your boys on the corner I see them look at me walking by But they don't understand how I'm feeling Cuz boy you are the apple of my eye 1 I never thought no never That I'd find someone to love me like you do I never thought in a million years That you would make every one of my dreams come true Baby there ain't no need for you to worry Cuz you can turn your back on me You
And I want to go back -- and I will.
They're making my money diminish;
I'm sick of the taste of champagne.
Thank God! when I'm skinned to a finish
I'll pike to the Yukon again.
I'll fight -- and you bet it's no sham-fight;
It's hell! -- but I've been there before;
And it's better than this by a damnsite --
So me for the Yukon once more.
There's gold, and it's haunting and haunting;
It's luring me on as of old;
Yet it isn't the gold that I'm wanting
So much as just finding the gold.
It's the great, big, broad land 'way up yonder,
It's the forests where silence has lease;
It's the beauty that thrills me with wonder,
It's the stillness that fills me with peace.