Тексты песен Unknown Artist

AIN'T GONNA GRIEVE MY LORD NO MORE Oh, the Deacon went down, (2x) To the cellar to pray, (2x) He found a jug, (2x) And he stayed all day. (2x) Oh, the Deacon went down to the cellar to pray, He found

ARKY'S TOAST We'll drink to the down fall of tyrants; We'll drink to Christ the Lord, We'll drink to the twelve Apostles, Who preached his holy word. We'll drink to the saints and martyrs, In the dism

Auld Matrons My love she is a gentlewoman Has her living by the seam I ken nae how she is provided This nicht for me and my foot-groom Willie's gane tae Annie's bower door And tirled gently at the pin

(Dolly Parton) Christmas without you White Christmas and I'm blue Like fireworks with no fuse Christmas without you The fireplace keeps burning and my thoughts keep turning The pages of memories of ti

I've got this little problem that I cannot control You put my heart in jail but now it's on parole You thought that you had left me alone in the rain But I saw you and my dead heart started up again I