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Barbara Allen - Joan Baez

"Twas in the merry month of May When green buds all were swelling, Sweet William on his death bed lay For love of Barbara Allen. He sent his servant to the town To the place where she was dwelling,"

Barbara Furtuna - Nana Mouskouri

"O Barbara Furtuna sorte ingrata A'tutti ci amolisci u core in pettu Pensendu a' quella liberta' passata E' po' ghjunsi quel ghjornu di funestu Abanduna' piac p li turmenti O diu ch tristu ghjornu f per"

U Barbary - Basia Stępniak-Wilk

"Zróbmy jak w na ”Sukces w modzie” Prąd na dachu, bal w ogrodzie By o plagiat nie mieć sprawy Zmieńmy nieco plan zabawy Wszelkie prawa zastrzeżone Zatem w wersji uproszczonej Nie na jachcie, nie w czarterze Dziś"

Barbara Allen - The Everly Brothers

"Twas in the merry month of May When flowers were a-bloomin' Sweet Willie on his deathbed lay For the love of Barbara Allen He sent his servant to the town The town where she did dwell in Saying "Master"

Barbara Allen - Wilburn Brothers

"In Scarlet Town where I was born there was a fair maid dwelling Her beauty shone just like the sun and her name was Barbara Allen All in the merry month of May when green buds they were swelling Sweet"

Barbara Joe - Bobby Bare

"Will you be there in the courtyard Barbara Joe Will your honor be avenged with justice done When they cover my head over Barbara Joe Will you hide your face in shame for what you done You were always wild"

Barbara Ubryk - Jan Kobuszewski

""Barbara Ubryk"- dziura nad dziury; "Barbara Ubryk" - hotel ponury. Pokojów nigdy się nie przewietrza, wszyscy wołają: - Powietrza nie trza! Nie przewietrzane izby i bety; na oknach czarne wiszą"

High Barbary - Heather Alexander

"Look ahead, look astern, look the weather and the lee, Blow high, blow low, and so sailed we I see a wreck to windward and a lofty ship to lee A-sailin' down along the coast of High Barbary "Are you"

Barbara Walters - Charles Hamilton

"I'm Mr. Misunderstood The kid from the hood is when that'll take all the lessons you get from the hood And spit until you listen This when you could Consider one of the niggas not blinded by color Dark"

Barbara Allen - John Travolta

"'Twas in the merry month of May When green buds all were swellin' Sweet William on his death bed lay For the love of Barbara Allen He sent his servant to the town To the place where she was dwellin' Saying,"

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