DONNA Joan Baez hát
On a wagon bound for market There’s a calf with a mournful eye High above him there’s a swallow Winging swiftly through the sky
Chorus How the winds are laughing They laugh with all their might
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GREEN FIELDS – The Brothers Four Green-Fields The Brothers Four Once there were green fields kissed by the sun Once there were valleys where rivers used to run Once there were blue skies with white clouds high above Once they were parts of an everlasting love We were the lovers who strolled through green fields [...] |
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