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Поиск текстов и переводов песен по слову «Орленок, орленок»
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Высоцкий Владимир Семенович - Песня Орленка Эда
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Mario Lanza tenor, Jeff Alexander Choir Orchestra, con. Ray Sinatra - Be My Love
Из кф Любимец Нового Орлеана .Сл. С .Канна, муз. Н. БродскиBe my love, For no ...
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Татьяна Красовская - Жанна де Аркслова Юрий Егоров,муз Т.Красовская
... , с молитвой на устах,Уже гнала врагов от Орлеана.И как ее носили на рукахИ как восторженно ...
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Татьяна Красовская - Жанна ДАрк
... , с молитвой на устах,Уже гнала врагов от Орлеана.И как ее носили на рукахИ как восторженно ...
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Сектор Газа - Мумия
... гнилой оскал. С патриотизмом спела песенку Орленок, И сразу климакс у нее тогда настал ...
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Анна Герман - Колыбельная сыну
... на просторе,Быстро промчатся года.Смелым орленком на ясные зориТы улетишь из гнезда.Ясное ...
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Better Than Ezra - King Of New Orleans Live
Theres an angel on the stairsas if youd even careWhen the lights go up,and the sun has nearly gone down.Did you see him on the street?Did you pass him at your feet?Did you think aloud, How dare theyeven look me in the eye?And he loves the girls.And he loves the boys.Going to make twenty ...
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Bukka White - Aberdeen, Mississippi Blues
Aberdeen Mississippi : Trk Bukka White Booker T. Washington WhiteBukka White - vocal guitar Washboard Sam Robert Brown - wshbrd.Recorded: March th th Chicago, IllinoisI was over in AberdeenOn my way to New OrleanI was over in AberdeenOn my way to New OrleanThem Aberdeen women told meWill buy my ...
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Amazing Rhythm Aces - The Ella B
Have you ever took a boat rideDown the MississippiWell, if you doYou oughta take it on the Ella BYes, she starts off in St. Louis MissouriAnd she takes you down to New OrleansAnd on out to the seaWell you heard about the good Queen MarySailin on the seven seasBut you aint never took no boat rideTill ...
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Dr. John - Goin Back To New Orleans
Goin back home, fe nan eTo the land of the beautiful queenGoin back to home to my babyGoin back to New OrleansSpoken:On the double, here comes the Neville BrothersSeeing na-na, my parin,Couzine and my ma and paWant to plant my feet on Rampart StreetBe there for the Mardi GrasGoin back home, fe nan ...
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My Chemical Romance - Give Em Hell, Kid
Oh baby here comes the sound I took a train outta New Orleans and they shot me full of ephedrine. This is how we like to do it in the murder scene. Can we settle up the score? Chorus If you were here Id never have a fear. So go on live your life. But I miss you more than I did yesterday. Youre ...
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Udo Lindenberg - Der Amerikanische Traum
Hello, here speaks Franz Josef Mayr from New Yorkwe want to have a big partyand we want Udo here, the german musicNeulich rief ein Mr. Mayr aus New York anob er den Udo mal engagieren kanndenn die htten da, wie jedes Jahreinen Heimatball a la Bavariaauerdem gbs . Dollarich sag: Okay, ich bin Ihr ...
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Manuel Brault - Les Musiciens De La Rue
Dilliliditichou dillilidi tilidi dilitDilliliditichou dillilidi tilidi dilitSur les quai des gares au portes des mtroA Paris ou a HambourgIls grattent leur guitare brassent le tempoDe midi au petit jourLes musiciens de la rueLes musiciens de la rueLes musiciens de la rueIls chantent pour quelques ...
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Jerry Garcia Band - Reuben And Cherise
Cherise was brushing her long hair gently down.It was the afternoon of Carnival,As she brushes it gently down.Reuben was strumming his painted mandolin.It was inlaid with a pretty face in jade,Played the carnival parade.Cherise was dressing as Pirouette in white,When a fatal vision gripped her tight ...
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chuck berry - You never can tell Pulp Fiction
It was a teenage wedding,And the old folks wished em well.You could see that Pierre,Did truly love the mademoiselle.And now the young monsieur and madame,Have rung the chapel bell.Cest la vie, say the old folks,It goes to show you never can tell.They furnished off an apartment,With a two-room ...
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Tarbox Ramblers - Ashes to Ashes
All through the port, past Chinatowns gateThe thieves and grifters were forced to waitEach seeking passage on the riverboat southGold filled their purses, lies filled their mouthsAshes to ashes, dust to dust; Ashes to ashes, dust to dustYou dreamed in the lamplight by the waterfront pierTransit ...
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Rathkeltair - The Lakes Of Ponchartrain
Twas one bright March morning I bid New Orleans adieuI rode the rods to Jackson town, my fortune to renewI cursed all foreign money, no credit could I gainI fell in love with a Creole girl by the lakes of the Pontchartrain.I said my pretty Creole girl, me money heres no goodIf it werent for the ...
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Jimmy Dean - Big Bad John
Big John, Big JohnEvry mornin at the mine you could see him arriveHe stood six foot six and weighed two forty fiveKinda broad at the shoulder and narrow at the hipAnd everybody knew ya didnt give no lip to Big John.Big John, Big John Big Bad John Big JohnNobody seemed to know where John called ...
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Neil Sedaka - New Orleans
Said hey-ay-ay-yeahI said hey-hey-hey-yeahSaid hey-hey-yeah-yeahI said hey-hey-hey-yeahCome on everybody, take a trip with meDown the Mississippi, down to New OrleansThe honeysuckle blooming on the honeysuckle vineLove is blooming there all the timeEvery Southern Belle is a Mississippi queenDown the ...