Song Handsome Molly - Flatt, Scruggs, TheFoggyMountainBoys. Well I wish was in London. Or some other seaport town. Step my foot in a steamboat. And sail the ocean round. Sailing round the ocean
thefoggymountain dew. Wipe the madness from my eye. Till my anger slowly dies When the shadow play begins. I'll be watching through the night. Till I find myself again Hear me holler cross the sea
Angelus Bells o'er the Liffey swells rang out in thefoggy dew. Right proudly high in Dublin town. Hung they out a flag of war. 'Twas better to die 'neath that Irish sky. Than at Sulva or Sud el Bar
behind the hill. . There's a city of light on that foggymountain top. . Where the wind is never still. . And there's so much time for livin'. . And so much time to die. . There's so much time
Bài hát A Foggy Day - Tony Bennett. A foggy day in London town -. Had me low -. Had me down -. I viewed the morning with much alarm -. The British Museum had lost it's charm. 2. How long I
1. A foggy day in London town -. Had me low -. Had me down -. I viewed the morning with much alarm -. The British Museum had lost it's charm. 2. How long I wonder -. Could this thing last
Bài hát A Foggy Day - Tony Bennett. A foggy day in London town -. Had me low -. Had me down -. I viewed the morning with much alarm -. The British Museum had lost it's charm. 2. How long I
Go tell it on themountain over the hills and everywhere. Go tell it on themountain that Jesus Christ is born While shepherds kept their watch o'er silent flocks by night. Behold throughout the
foggy streets alone. It turned out to be the luckiest day I've known A foggy day, in London town. Had me low and had me down. I viewed the morning, with alarm. The British museum, had lost its charm
(Guitars intro). . Cobblestone mountain it was made by hand. . From the magic and mortar of a cobblestone man. . Cobblestone mountain it was laid by hand. . From the magic and mortar in a
We're marching to the top, to the top, to the top. Yes, we're marching to the top of Dragon Mountain. Up, up, up, up there is no place to hide. 'Cause a dragon lurks inside At the top of Dragon
A foggy day,. In london town,. It had me low,. And it had me down. I viewed the morning,. With much alarm,. The british museum,. Had lost it's charm. How long I wondered,. Could this thing
