Текст песни One Morning In May - James Taylor
                                                One 
                                                morning, 
                                                one 
                                                morning, 
                                                one 
                                                morning 
                                                in 
                                                May
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                spied 
                                                    a 
                                                young 
                                                couple, 
                                                    a 
                                                making 
                                                their 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                lady 
                                                so 
                                                dainty 
                                                and 
                                                fair
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                one 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                soldier 
                                                    a 
                                                brave 
                                                volunteer
 
                                    
                                
                                                Good 
                                                morning, 
                                                good 
                                                morning, 
                                                good 
                                                morning 
                                                said 
                                                he
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                be 
                                                you 
                                                going 
                                                my 
                                                pretty 
                                                lady
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                I′m 
                                                going 
                                                out 
                                                walking 
                                                because 
                                                it 
                                                is 
                                                spring
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                waters 
                                                glide 
                                                and 
                                                hear 
                                                the 
                                                nightingale 
                                                sing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                waters 
                                                glide 
                                                and 
                                                hear 
                                                the 
                                                nightingale 
                                                sing
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                had 
                                                not 
                                                been 
                                                standing 
                                                but 
                                                    a 
                                                minute 
                                                or 
                                                two
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                his 
                                                knapsack 
                                                    a 
                                                fiddle 
                                                he 
                                                drew
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                tune 
                                                that 
                                                he 
                                                played 
                                                thru 
                                                the 
                                                valley 
                                                did 
                                                ring
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                hark 
                                                said 
                                                the 
                                                maiden 
                                                hear 
                                                the 
                                                nightingale 
                                                sing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                hark 
                                                said 
                                                the 
                                                maiden 
                                                hear 
                                                the 
                                                nightingale 
                                                sing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Said 
                                                the 
                                                soldier 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                lady 
                                                its 
                                                time 
                                                to 
                                                give 
                                                o'er
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                no 
                                                pretty 
                                                soldier 
                                                play 
                                                just 
                                                one 
                                                tune 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                I′d 
                                                rather 
                                                listen 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                touch 
                                                of 
                                                your 
                                                string
 
                                    
                                
                                                Than 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                waters 
                                                glide 
                                                and 
                                                hear 
                                                the 
                                                nightingale 
                                                sing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Than 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                waters 
                                                glide 
                                                and 
                                                hear 
                                                the 
                                                nightingale 
                                                sing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Said 
                                                the 
                                                lady 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                soldier 
                                                will 
                                                you 
                                                marry 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                no 
                                                pretty 
                                                lady 
                                                that 
                                                never 
                                                can 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                    a 
                                                wife 
                                                in 
                                                olde 
                                                England 
                                                and 
                                                children 
                                                twice 
                                                three
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                wife 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                army 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                plenty 
                                                for 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                wife 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                army 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                plenty 
                                                for 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well 
                                                I'll 
                                                go 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                olde 
                                                England 
                                                and 
                                                I′ll 
                                                stay 
                                                there 
                                                    a 
                                                year
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it′s 
                                                often 
                                                that 
                                                I'll 
                                                think 
                                                of 
                                                you 
                                                my 
                                                little 
                                                dear
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                if 
                                                    I 
                                                return 
                                                it 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                spring
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                waters 
                                                glide 
                                                and 
                                                hear 
                                                the 
                                                nightingale 
                                                sing
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                waters 
                                                glide 
                                                and 
                                                hear 
                                                the 
                                                nightingale 
                                                sing
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 One Man Parade
2 Nobody But You
3 Chili Dog
4 Fool for You
5 Instrumental 1
6 New Tune
7 Back On the Street Again
8 Don't Let Me Be Lonely Tonight
9 Woh, Don't You Know
10 One Morning In May
11 Instrumental 2
12 Someone
13 Hymn
14 Fanfare
15 Little David
16 Mescalito
17 Dance
18 Jig
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