ОТМА Lyrics & Chords By Жанна Бичевская

Oh don't sing lovesongs, you'll wake my mother. She's sleeping here, right by my side. And in her right hand, a silver dagger. She says that I can't be your bride. All men are...read more

Sweet eyes of my father In my own eyes I can see The vision of the ancient Cherokee Sweet sacred inspiration He passes on to me Heartbeat of the gentle Cherokee And I...read more

از برت دامن کشان رفتم ای نامهربان از من آزرده دل کی دگر بینی نشان رفتم که رفتم رفتم که رفتم از برت...read more

The holly and the ivy, When they are both full grown, Of all trees that are in the wood, The holly bears the crown O, the rising of the sun, And the running of the deer The...read more

Oh come all you true born Irishmen, wherever you may be I hope you'll pay attention and listen unto me I'll sing about a battle that took place the other day Between a...read more