Suidakra Ramble 歌词

I am a youth inclined to ramble To some foreign country I mean to steer I am loath to part my friends and comrades And my dear sweet heart, whom I loved dear But there's one of those I do most admire On her I'll think when I'm far away For since fate

Didn't he ramble, he rambled Rambled all around, in and out of town Didn't he ramble, didn't he ramble He rambled till the butcher cut him down His feet was in the market place, his head was in the street Lady pass him by, said, look at the market me

[Music & Lyrics by Suidakra] Fly aloft Leave All Ground behind Your cradle below the winds of Life will be in days to come your grave 专辑:Lays from Afar 歌手:Suidakra 歌曲:Peregrin

I'm thinkin' 'bout givin' up this ramblin' round Hangin' up my highway shoes Lately when I walk they make a hollow sound And they carry me away from you Every night I lay my body down My empty arms just leave me blue So I'm thinkin' 'bout givin' up t

(1-2-3-4) And you wanna know what is And also what is not Don't you, girl? It's an independent life And you want to see your eyes Reflected in the world So you go down 4th to Blanchard and to right on Roq la Rue Past the Crocodile Then you slide down

I look at them shuffle and the shuffle come down Ramblin' and scramblin' and a-headin' for town Hoppin' and boppin' and a-buzzin' around Happily awaitin' at the station I look at that train number 709 Hoppin' and boppin' and arrivin' on time Who do y

Leaves are falling all around, it's time I was on my way Thanks to you, I'm much obliged For such a pleasant stay, but now it's time for me to go The autumn moon lights my way For now I smell the rain And with it pain, and it's headed my way Sometime

Awake, proud Cuchulainn, From thy deep dark slumber, Hear the sounds of war-horns And of swords that are shattering Awake, proud Cuchulainn, Haste thee to the battle, Hear Aoife's war-cries echoing And the swords that she's shattering Wielding mighty

 Move, Down the road I go. There's mud in the water, Roach in the cellar, Bugs in the sugar, Mortgage on the home, Mortgage on the home. There's garbage on the sidewalk, Highways in the back yard, Police on the corner, Mortgage on the car, Mortgage

Ciarlante-Dupree-Helm-Hudson-Leon-Weider [ ------- ] Goin' back where I was born Goin' back where I can carry on African town is really suped Doin' the world as you do. All the african women around They're gonna rock and shake on down Shake yourself,