guadagnare; non importa in quale modo, quello che importa e' lavorare sodo: evviva i soldi, sara' il mio motto: fare la roba e pensare poco. "Poveri noi
spaccato e tutti i denti rotti L'aria inizia a mancare,la testa a pesare, pesa mi fa male, non riesco a respirare piu Tirami fuori, tirami fuori da qui Poveri noi
bisogna guadagnare; non importa in quale modo, quello che importa e' lavorare sodo: evviva i soldi, sara' il mio motto: fare la roba e pensare poco. "Poveri noi
Moonlight shining on the grassy meadows, Looks like diamonds shining in the night, Whipporwills singing in the white oaks, Coon dogs barking in the bright
Poor Boy Long Way From Home 2:21 Trk 21 Bukka White (Booker T. Washington White) Recorded: 1963 Memphis, Tennessee Album: Parchman Farm Blues - Roots
We are nothing We are looking like nothing We are nothing I tell you Just a big juicy nothing The Poor...us Hold me Hole me tight For I see no sun That
Called him poor boy You took him for fun He dressed for the tinkering trade He dressed for the tinkering trade Now the poor boy is taken away No use
Auteurs : Francois RIDEL, Rene MAZZARINO Compositeurs : Francois RIDEL, Laurent GARIBALDI, Dominique DANGER A ben saria de poder far Polidei cansons
Had my congregation, had my flock When I was a shepherd of men Chased the wild goose, chased the pot of gold Chased the rainbows end How can a poor boy
Translation: Cunningham, Austin. Let That Poor Boy Sing.
Translation: Cuisillos. A Poor Boy.
Translation: Nightfall. The Poor Us.
Translation: Thompson, Richard. The Poor Boy Is Taken Away.
Translation: Undead. We Don't Want The Poor In New York City.