Тексты песен Pete Seeger

Casey Jones Come all you rounders If you want to hear The story of a brave engineer Casey Jones Was the rounders name On the big six wheeler Boys he made his fame Well the caller called Casey Bout hal

Ah, my God what is this land of America? So many people travelling there I will go too for I am still young God the Lord will grant me good luck there You, my wife stay here 'til you hear from me When

If this world survives, And every other day I think it might, In good part it will be Because of the great souls in our community. There are a lot of them. I've seen them walk In lonely thousands down

Michael, row the boat ashore, hallelujah. Michael, row the boat ashore, hallelujah. Michael's boat is a music boat, hallelujah Michael's boat is a music boat, hallelujah Michael, row the boat ashore,

(Traditional) When they opened up the strip I was young and full of zip, I wanted some place to call my own. And so I made the race, and staked me out a place, And settled down along the Cimarron. It

Snow, snow, falling down; Covering up my dirty old town. Covers the garbage dump, covers the holes, Covers the rich homes, and the poor souls, Covers the station, covers the tracks, Covers the footste

A lonely spot I know where no man will go Where the shadows have all the room I was riding free on the old S.P. Humming a southern tune, When a man came along, made me hush my song, kicked me off away

Well may the world go, The world go, the world go, Well may the world go, When I'm far away. Sweet may the breezes blow Clear may the streams flow Blue above, green below When I'm far away. Well may t