Благодарственное слово святому Антонию Lyrics & Chords By Тикки Шельен

Were the calf to die in the womb And the ewe to bear her lamb too soon Should the field of barley fail And the baby at your breast grow pale Our love will not mildewed grow – no....read more

If rain will fall high up here upon the mountain Grass will grow and shepherds will be thankful And our love will cover up all the mountain For time is like a promise - It tries...read more

Across the dewy morning hills of Erin Rode Niamh Chinn Oir on a snow-white steed To Oisin, poet of the Fianna For she fain would this mortal wed. Ride with me to the fairyland of...read more

Dance all you cockle shells Play all you distant bells The baby sleeps, his hands are still And now we all can dance until We fall asleep or lose the will Sing to the sleeping...read more

My boat moved out to sea And friends grew small from me Waving from the shore Will I see you more? The land is misty, my eyes are too The gulls are crying for me and you. And...read more