Once upon a time there were three little pigs Who went out into the big world To build their homes and seek their fortunes The first little piggy, his
Come here alone and they leave in twos Except for you and me who just came to use If you're all done like you said you'd be What are you doing hanging
One type of song that has come into increasing prominence in recent months is the folk-song of protest. you have to admire people who sing these songs
In the silence Watching faces brighten We are islands Your heart is the sea And the sound of music The truth will move you We are climbing Out of the
Du bist die Blume aus dem Gemeindebau, ich wei? ganz genau, du bist die richt'ge Frau fur mich, du Blume aus dem Gemeindebau. Ohne dich war' dieser Bau
Ciy officials lie on and on again Down in my city, the rent has gone up again Hide benind fakse words no more What the fuck d you take us for Council
Near Barcelona, the peasant crooned The old traditional Spanish tunes The Neapolitan street song sighs You think of Italian skies Each nation has a creative
They come over here and they take all our land They chop of our heads and they boil them in oil Our children are leaving and we have no heads We drink
That?s elementary talk The way you were before That?s elementary talk That?s elementary talk The way you were before That?s elementary talk
We're not more that counted places. Just like all the dissapeared faces. Can we climb this high - ride some coloured waves this night? Summer comes down
New selection for everybody Latin nation Ya llego , ya llego El Gran Silencio Para ke toda la gente se ponga a bailr sin parar Kon este ritmo ke no para
[Mingo, Moose and Sam] The real American folk song is a rag, A mental jag A rhythmic tonic for the chronic blues The critics called it a joke song
[COMPANY] Minden vagyam visszaszall Oda hol az edes hazam var Zold erdo viragos ret S all a regi regi hazam meg Tudom egyszer visszeterek en Wissza
Fine man, crazy man, he can't see Sound of the sunset, sound of the sea Why do the people always look at me? Nobody here can see that We are you, we
Passa il tempo passa e non ritorna E non mi torna il conto devo stare attento Attento all'animale che mi sta mordendo il cuore Avrei tanto da dire ma
They come here alone and they leave in twos except for you and me who just came to you as if you're all done like you said you'd be what are you doing
City officials lie on and on again Down in my city, the rent has gone up again Hide behind false words no more What the fuck do you take us for Council
Lui non giocava a pallone con il mangiacassette ascoltava musica da solo e nascosto in mezzo ai cespugli di scuola si inventava storie di fantasmi e