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Born In The U.S.A. Land Of Hope And Dreams. ****. concert suivant. 24 août 2002, Los Angeles, CA. Partager. Lu 250 fois. The Rising Lonesome Day Prove It All Night The Fuse Darkness On The Edge Of Town Empty Sky You're Missing Waitin' On A Sunny Day The Promised Land Worlds Apart Badlands...
Born In The U.S.A. Badlands Out In The Street Johnny 99 Atlantic City Shut Out The Light The River Working On The Highway Trapped Darlington County Glory Days The Promised Land My Hometown Thunder Road --- Cover Me Dancing In The Dark Hungry Heart Cadillac Ranch Downbound Train I'm On Fir...
La guerre, à quoi sert-elle. Absolument à rien. La paix, l’amour et la compassion. il doit bien y avoir de la place pour ces choses-là aujourd’hui. Ils disent que nous devons combattre pour garder notre liberté. Mais Seigneur, il doit bien exister une autre façon, qui soit meilleure que. La guerre, à quoi sert-elle.
Eleven angels of mercy. Sighin' over that black hole in the sun. My heart's dark but it's risin'. I'm pullin' all the faith I can see. From that black hole on the horizon. I hear your voice calling me. Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain. Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain, let it rain. Meet me at Mary's Place, we're gonna have a party.
Bruce Springsteen - VEVO. Backstreets. Playing For Change. Bob Dylan . Galerie. L'ensemble des textes ...
-adaptation paroles & musique de Guy Caravan, Frank Hamilton, Zilphia Horton, Pete Seeger-
PETE LE HORS-LA-LOI. 01 Outlaw Pete.mp3 (18.33 Mo) 0:00. 0:00. He was born a little baby on the Appalachian Trail. At six months old, he'd done three months in jail. He robbed a bank in his diapers and his little bare baby feet. All he said was, "Folks, my name is Outlaw Pete". I'm Outlaw Pete, I'm Outlaw Pete.
You and me we were the pretenders We let it all slip away In the end what you don't surrender Well, the world just strips away Girl, ain't no kindness in the face of strangers Ain't gonna find no miracles here Well, you can wait on your blessings, my darlin' But I got a deal for you right here I ain't lookin' for prayers or pity I ain't comin ...
I'm going now while I'm still young, my darling meet me there. Wish me luck my lovely, I'll send for you when I can. And we'll make our home in the American Land. Over there all the women wear silk and satin to their knees. And children dear, the sweets, I hear, are growing on the trees. Gold comes rushing out the rivers straight into your ...
Well, Papa go to bed now it's getting late Nothing we can say is gonna change anything now I'll be leaving in the morning from Saint Mary's Gate We wouldn't change this thing even if we could somehow 'Cause the darkness of this house has got the best of us There's a darkness in this town that'...