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Merde! - Ghoul

"Born to a whore on a Parisian floor In the ides of march, a babe to abhor Pardon my French, but life really sucked When you're born and grow up an ugly duck To the smiths to work my mother bade me"

Winterhafen - Heike Kellermann, Wolfgang Rieck

"Moses Vogelhut, den Semmelblassen, des Hausierens in den Hfen matt, fhrte einst sein Rundgang aus den Gassen bis zum Winterhafen vor die Stadt. Mit der Flut im Schein der Uferlampe zog ein angepflockter"

Jolly Roving Tar - Great Big Sea

"Ships may come and ships may go As long as the sea does roll. Each sailor lad just like his dad, He loves the flowing bowl. A trip on shore he does adore With a girl who's nice and round. When the money's"

Autoironiczna piosenka szantymena ( - Nieznani

"Słowa i muzyka: Grzegorz ("Guru") Tyszkiewicz Dla kogo od szesnastu lat na scenie prężę się? Dla kogo, biedny Miś, jak opętany struny rwę? Dla kogo żyły na mej szyi z naprężenia drżą? Dla kogo drżącym"

It Is Obvious - Syd Barret

"It is obvious may I say, oh baby, that it is found on another plane? Yes I can creep into cupboards, sleep in the hall your stars my stars, a simple cock bar only an impulse pie in the sky mumble"

It Is Obvious - Barrett Syd

"Barrett Syd Misc It Is Obvious It is obvious may I say, oh baby, that it is found on another plane? Yes I can creep into cupboards, sleep in the hall your stars - my stars, a simple cock bar only an impulse"

Part Iv (The Sailor's Alphabet) - Fairport Convention

"A's for the anchor that lies at our bow B's for the bowsprit and the jibs all lie low C's for the capstan we all run around D's for the davits to lower the boat down (Chorus) Merrily, merrily So merry"

Fugue 1/More Is More - Joe Jackson

"Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain, let it pour We'll have one for the road, put a bolt on the door Let it rain cats and dogs, let it rain rats and snakes But just bring us more grog and another rare"

Short A Couple A' Bob - Gaelic Storm

"Id say Im in a pickle, Me cash flow doesnt trickle Theres nothing in me pocket except lint, Theres no bread for me butter, Me best friend is the gutter, Do you get the bloody picture, boys Im skint! Chorus: Im"

Children Of The Sky - Mike Batt

"Out in the deserts of darkness and dreams, Out though the oceans of sadness we sailed. Venturing onwards through mystical scenes, Blown on the whim of the wind that prevailed. We had no reason to doubt"

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