Fairport Convention

"I forbid you maidens all that wear gold in your hair To travel to Carter Hall for young Tam Lin is there None that go by Carter Hall but they leave him a pledge Either their mantles of green or else their maidenhead" Janet tied her kirtle green

[ti:Who Knows Where The Time Goes?] [ar:Fairport Convention] [al:Chronicles] [by:] [offset:0] [00:01.11]Who Knows Where The Time Goes? - Fairport Convention [00:27.98]Across the evening sky, all the birds are leaving [00:39.90] [00:42.70]But how can

Jack O'Diamonds, on the move Jack O'Diamonds, one-eyed knave On the move, hits the street Bumps his head, on the ground Well, he's a scout, you're born to lose Shouldn't stay Jack O'Diamonds is a hard card to play Jack O'Diamonds, yeah Jack O'Diamond

Woke up big this Chelsea morning and the first thing that I heard Was a song outside my window and the traffic wrote the words It came ringing up like Christmas bells and rapping up like pipes and drums Oh won't you stay? We'll put on a day and we'll

Walk awhile, walk awhile, walk awhile with me The more we walk together, love, the better we'll agree We'll agree One hand in your mouth and your finger in your eye Undertakers bow their heads as you go walking by Walk awhile, walk awhile, walk awhil

My father he rides in your ships And I know he would never mean harm But to see both sides of a quarrel Is to judge without hate or love Oh, oh, helpless and slow And you don't have anywhere to go You take away homes from the homeless And leave them

pilgrim Stand up my friend We're heading out to the western lands Out towards the sacred isle of Avalon Come walk with me Time is short and the road is long The road that leads to the sacred isle of Avalon Hold out your hand I will show you a land fu

A holiday, a holiday And the first one of the year Lord Donald's wife came into the church The Gospel for to hear And when the meeting it was done She cast her eyes about And there she saw little Matty Groves Walking in the crowd "Come home with me,

Across the evening sky all the birds are leaving But how can they know it's time for them to go? Before the winter fire, I will still be dreaming I have no thought of time For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes? Sad deserted

A sailor's life, it is a merry life He robs young girls of their heart's delight Leaving them behind to weep and mourn They never know when they will return "Well, there's four and twenty all in a row My true love he makes the finest show He's proper

How often she has gazed from castle windows all And watched the daylight passing within her captive wall With no one to heed her call The evening hour is fading within the dwindling sun And in a lonely moment, those embers will be gone And the last o

A King sat in Dunfermline town Drinking of the blood red wine. “Where can I get a good sea captain To sail this mighty ship of mine?” Then up there spoke a bonny boy Sitting at the King's right knee, “Sir Patrick Spens is the very best seaman T

Come all ye rolling minstrels, And together we will try To rouse the spirit of the air And move the rolling sky. Those that dance will start to dance And those who don't will sway In time to this our merry tune That we play for you today So come all

Bad news, bad news, Come to me where I sleep, Turn, turn, turn again. Sayin' one of your friends Is in trouble deep, Turn, turn to the rain And the wind. Tell me the trouble, Tell me once to my ear, Turn, turn, turn again. Joliet prison And ninety-ni

[ti:sacrifice] [ar:Lunar Ecipse] [al:] [00:02.00]Sacrifice [00:05.79]感谢福州的月蚀乐队 [00:09.42]给我们带来如此动听的歌曲 [00:12.40]祝他们越走越好 [00:15.58]使福州这个摇滚沙漠地带能长出一片绿林 [00:21.01]支持本土的音乐 [00:25.87]制作:腐朽一半 [00:59.08]qq:271918634 [01:05.00]旋律金属+死金 [01:15.92]so cold her te

C'est pas que je te demande Que faire que tu ne jamais fais C'est seulement qu'il fait trop tard Et il fait trop noir pour trouver la porte Mais si tu dois partir, va t'en Mais si tu dois partir, va t'en Si non, tu dois rester la nuit C'est pas que j

Within the fire and out upon the sea, Crazy Man Michael was walking. He met with a raven with eyes black as coals, And shortly they were a-talking "Your future, your future, I would tell to you. Your future, you often have asked me. Your true love wi

Dylan You may search at any cost But how long can you search for what's not lost ? Everybody will help you Some people are very kind But if I can save you any time. Come on, give it to me I'll keep it with mine. I can't help it, if you might think I'