Тексты песен Bill Fay

There will come a day There will come a day Nations will not prevail No nation will prevail The lanes where you used to walk Covered in leaves The fields where you used to lay Now covered in battle d

What mirth maketh you sailor Quietly laughing to yourself? You with your no wind in the rigging Laughing into the sails Spying out the humour Playing with breezes you do not understand Time will disc