... Take the cold from snow, tell the trees, don't grow, tell the wind, don't blow, 'cause it's easier. ... Movin' through the trees, buzzin' with the bees, the sound is gettin' louder, sound is gettin' louder. ...
... they are both full grown, Of all the trees that are in the wood, the holly bears the ... d know if you had seen 'em, Of all the trees that grow in the wood They've no good ... And I don't see why these two trees should get all this attention. ...
... Skreen D G A7 I set my back to a hawthorn tree D A7 G A7 To view the sun in the west ... that he were on top of some high gallows tree And swearin' he'd wish to come down ...
... hands with the people you see And watch the kids dance round that big Christmas tree ... a little girl sits down by the Christmas tree lights To play the piano, so you gotta ...
... trees bear fruit I have to pick them before they fall I finnaly grab one I hold it in my hand I open it up It's rotten to the core Why don't I dream anymore If these are the things that Dreams are made of Why don't I dream Anymore We lose our patience ...
... was walkin' along And he saw a kitten stuck in a tree When he saw what was the matter he ran to get a ladder To set that kitty-cat free And Bill said, "No, ain't gonna do it Ain't gonna climb up no tree This is a stupid, stupid song and no folksinger's ...
... GOD SAVE IRELAND (T. D. Sullivan) High upon the gallows tree swung the noble-hearted Three. ... s fatal cord around them cast, Close beside the gallows tree kissed like brothers lovingly, True to home and faith and freedom ...
... tree She sends out an aroma of unrefined love It drips on down in a mist from above Sheуs just the girl, sheуs just the girl, the girl you want Sheуs just the girl, sheуs just the girl, the girl you want You hear her calling everywhere you turn You know ...
... The shadows of the trees A place of abode Not far from here Ms. Van de Veer Standing so tall / But no one sees No trespassers / When evening falls A garden swing / Smothered by wood She makes it clear / The shadows of the trees @SONG: WITH YOUR CRIES ...
... But the nourice was a fause limmer As e'er hung on a tree; She laid a plot wi' Lamkin, Whan her lord was o'er the sea. ... Oh sweetly sang the blackbird That sat upon the tree; But sairer grat Lannkin, When he was condemned to dee. ...