paroles de chanson Wynken, Blynken, And Nod - Buffy Sainte-Marie
                                                Wynken, 
                                                Blynken, 
                                                and 
                                                Nod 
                                                one 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sailed 
                                                off 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                wooden 
                                                shoe
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sailed 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                river 
                                                of 
                                                crystal 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                Into 
                                                    a 
                                                sea 
                                                of 
                                                dew
 
                                    
                                
                                                "Where 
                                                are 
                                                you 
                                                going, 
                                                and 
                                                what 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                wish?"
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                old 
                                                moon 
                                                asked 
                                                the 
                                                three
 
                                    
                                
                                                "We 
                                                have 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                fish 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                herring 
                                                fish
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                live 
                                                in 
                                                this 
                                                beautiful 
                                                sea;
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nets 
                                                of 
                                                silver 
                                                and 
                                                gold 
                                                have 
                                                we!"
 
                                    
                                
                                                Said 
                                                Wynken, 
                                                Blynken, 
                                                And 
                                                Nod
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                old 
                                                moon 
                                                laughed 
                                                and 
                                                sang 
                                                    a 
                                                song
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                they 
                                                rocked 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                wooden 
                                                shoe
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                that 
                                                sped 
                                                them 
                                                all 
                                                night 
                                                long
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ruffled 
                                                the 
                                                waves 
                                                of 
                                                dew
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                little 
                                                stars 
                                                were 
                                                the 
                                                herring 
                                                fish
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                lived 
                                                in 
                                                that 
                                                beautiful 
                                                sea--
 
                                    
                                
                                                "Now 
                                                cast 
                                                your 
                                                nets 
                                                wherever 
                                                you 
                                                wish
 
                                    
                                
                                                Never 
                                                afeard 
                                                are 
                                                we";
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                cried 
                                                the 
                                                stars 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                fishermen 
                                                three:
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wynken, 
                                                Blynken, 
                                                And 
                                                Nod
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                night 
                                                long 
                                                their 
                                                nets 
                                                they 
                                                threw
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                the 
                                                stars 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                twinkling 
                                                foam
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                down 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                skies 
                                                came 
                                                the 
                                                wooden 
                                                shoe
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bringing 
                                                the 
                                                fishermen 
                                                home;
 
                                    
                                
                                                ′T 
                                                was 
                                                all 
                                                so 
                                                pretty 
                                                    a 
                                                sail 
                                                it 
                                                seemed
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                if 
                                                it 
                                                could 
                                                not 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                some 
                                                folks 
                                                thought 
                                                't 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                dream 
                                                they 
                                                ′d 
                                                dreamed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                sailing 
                                                that 
                                                beautiful 
                                                sea
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                shall 
                                                name 
                                                you 
                                                the 
                                                fishermen 
                                                three:
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wynken, 
                                                Blynken, 
                                                And 
                                                Nod
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Generation
2 Sweet Little Vera
3 Hong Kong Star Boy
4 Look At the Facts
5 Sweet, Fast Hooker Blues
6 Nobody Will Ever Know It's Real But You
7 Eagle Man / Changing Woman
8 You Take Me Away
9 Starwalker
10 All Around the World
11 I've Really Fallen For You
12 Love's Got To Breath and Fly
13 A Man
14 I Can't Take It No More
15 Sweet January
16 Can't You See the Way I Love You
17 Qu'Appele Valley Saskatchewan
18 Mongrel Pup
19 I Been Down
20 The Beauty Way
21 Where Poets Go
22 That's the Way You Fall In Love
23 Hey! Baby Howdja Do Me This Way
24 I Don't Need No City Life
25 Wynken, Blynken, And Nod
26 Can't Believe the Feeling
27 Free the Lady
28 Sweet America
29 Honey Can You Hang Around
30 Waves
31 America My Home
32 Ain't No Time For the Worrying Blues
33 Til I See You Again
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