Like a folk singer's song I'm moving on And I'm not the kind of man that acts very strong When the girls are looking on When the girls are looking on
sing again Now he sings for his Sara Jane the folk singer And once again the mountains ring to the folk singer the folk singer The folk singer the folk
As I walk these narrow streets Where a million passin' feet are before me With my guitar in my hand Suddenly I realize nobody knows me Well, yesterday
love has made him sing again Only now he sings for his Sara Jane the folk singer And once again the mountains ring for this folk singer oh the folk singer
Well, I'd like to sing a song about the chain gang (Whap!) And swingin' twelve pound hammers all the day, (Whap!) And how a I'd like to kill my captain
(Benson/Falkner) Like a folk singer's song I'm moving on And I'm not the kind of man that acts very strong When the girls are looking on When the
Fordítás: Eddy Arnold. Emberek Singer.
Fordítás: Belafonte Folk Singers. Whos Gonna Be Your Man.
Fordítás: Glen Campbell. Emberek Singer.
Fordítás: Jim Ed Brown. Emberek Singer.
Fordítás: Matthew Good Band. Emberek Singer.
Fordítás: Shel Silverstein. Folk Blues Singers.
(Benson) This is the sound of the world's smallest violin I've seen worse than the worst trouble you've been in You're the greatest sufferer that
(Benson) You'll be sorry the next time you see me You'll eat your hat I promise you that I'll say I told you so and you'll bow your head I'll feel
sing again Now he sings for his Sara Jane the folk singer And once again the mountains ring to the folk singer the folk singer The folk singer the folk singer
At the same old view Just we two Darby and me who used to be Jack and Jill The folks who like to be called What they have always been called The folks