paroles de chanson Stewball - Joan Baez
Stewball
was
a
good
horse
He
wore
a
high
head
And
the
mane
on
his
foretop
Was
as
fine
as
silk
thread
I
rode
him
in
England
I
rode
him
in
Spain
And
I
never
did
lose,
boys
I
always
did
gain
So
come
all
you
gamblers
Wherever
you
are
And
don't
place
your
money
On
the
little
grey
mare
Most
likely
she'll
stumble
Most
likely
she'll
fall
But
you
never
will
lose,
boys
On
my
noble
Stewball
As
they
were
a-riding
'Bout
halfway
'round
That
grey
mare,
she
stumbled
And
fell
on
the
ground
And
way
out
yonder
Ahead
of
them
all
Came
a-prancing
and
dancing
My
noble
Stewball
1 Prison Trilogy (Billy Rose)
2 Where's My Apple Pie?
3 Never Dreamed You'd Leave In Summer
4 Children And All That Jazz
5 Simple Twist of Fate
6 Blue Sky
7 I Dream of Jeannie / Danny Boy
8 Seabirds
9 Still Waters at Night
10 Kingdom of Childhood
11 O Brother!
12 Time Is Passing Us By
13 Stephanie's Room
14 Gulf Winds
15 Blessed Are
16 Suzanne
17 I Shall Be Released
18 Natalia
19 The Ballad Of Sacco & Vanzetti
20 Joe Hill
21 Please Come To Boston
22 Esquinazo del Guerrillero (The Guerilla's Serenade)
23 Rainbow Road
24 Myths
25 In the Quiet Morning
26 Weary Mothers (People Union 1)
27 A Stranger In My Place
28 Tumbleweed
29 Where Are You Now, My Son?
30 Only Heaven Knows (Ah, the Sad Wind Blows)
31 A Young Gypsy
32 Rider, Pass By
33 Best of Friends
34 Llego Con Tres Heridas (I Come With Three Wounds)
35 El Preso Numero Nueve (Prisoner Number Nine)
36 Dida
37 Paso Rio (I Pass a River)
38 El Rossinyol (The Nightingale)
39 Mary Call
40 Less Than a Song
41 Te recuerdo Amanda
42 Las Madres Cansadas (All the Weary Mothers of the Earth/People's Union No.
43 Jessie
44 Love Song To a Stranger Part II
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