Городские хиппи старше сорока 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

You would stand with the early sun On the rope that held my boat And the wheeling seagull began to wonder Why I'd missed the tide You sometimes came to brown your arms And you...read more

There she stands among the daffodils she sells Dressed in blue and yellow I wonder why I fell so much in love with her Daisy Lady, I wonder maybe if Some lazy day you’ll stray...read more

I stood in Piccadilly and I thought I heard the sea Thought I heard the sea And a thousand voices laughed at me I saw an aeroplane up in the sky, I shot it down Yes, I shot it down...read more

Summer came from somewhere It lay across the land Soil was fine and warm in the hand The shepherdess and the sheepdog They kept a loving view On starry nights fat lambs might...read more