(Words and Music by JoanBaez). . Miracles keep happening. The sun rose in the east today. I sat up and sighed for the millionth time. As the dawn was phasing a night away. The blues can last
(Words and Music by JoanBaez). . At night in the safety of shadows and numbers. Seeking some turf on which nothing encumbers. The buying and selling of casual looks. Stuff that gets printed in
(Words and Music by JoanBaez). . Ripping along towards middle age. And my music career kind of missed a page. Record sales began to drop. The management all began to hop. Not worry, they said
(Words and Music by JoanBaez). . Though the songwriters of the industry. Write most of the songs I do. And it's clear that no one will ever. Sing them quite the way I do. I think tonight I'll
morning. There are leaning out for love. And they will lean that way for ever. While Suzane holds the mirror And you want to travel with her. And you want to travel blind. And you think you'll maybe
(Words and Music by JoanBaez). . Luba, it was only the finest wine. Means or no means. Only the finest place to dine. Paris in the sixties. You had three sons. Handsome husband by your side
Artist JoanBaez. Song Love Is Just A Four Letter Word. . Seems like only yesterday. I left my mind behind. Down in the Gypsy Cafe. With a friend of a friend of mine. She sat with a baby heavy
(Words and Music by JoanBaez). . How long since I've spent a whole night in a twin bed with a stranger. His warm arms all around me?. How long since I've gazed into dark eyes that melted my soul
blowin' in the wind How many times can a man look up. Before he sees the sky?. How many ears must one person have. Before he can hear people cry?. And how many deaths will it take 'till he knows. That
blowing in the wind. . How many times can man a look up. Before he sees the sky. How many ears must one person have. Before he can hear people cry. And how many deaths will it take till he knows
many times can man a look up. Before he sees the sky. How many ears must one person have. Before he can hear people cry. And how many deaths will it take till he knows. That too many people have died
Bài hát La Llorona (The Weeping Woman) - JoanBaez. Todos me dicen el negro, llorona . Negro pero cariñoso . Todos me dicen el negro, llorona . Negro pero cariñoso . Yo soy como el chile verde
El Preso Numero Nueve. . JoanBaez. . Al preso numero nueve, ya lo van a confesar. Está rezando en la celda con el cura del penal. Porque ante este amanecer, la vida le han de quitar. Porque
only one. I hope someday you will join us. And the world will be as one Imagine no possessions. I wonder if you can. No need for greed or hunger. A brotherhood of man Imagine all the people
(Words and Music by JoanBaez). . How long since I've spent a whole night in a twin bed with a stranger. His warm arms all around me?. How long since I've gazed into dark eyes that melted my soul
I feel like a lonesome tumbleweed. rolling across an open plain,. I feel like something nobody needs. I feel my life drifting away,. drifting away - I feel like a broken wagon wheel. when I can't
Stewball was a good horse. He wore his head high. And the mane on his foretop. Was fine as silk thread I rode him in England. I rode him in Spain. And I never did lose, boys. I always did gain S
