Translation: Cyril Stapleton \u0026 His Orchestra. Childrens Marching Song.
Translation: Ryder, Mitch. Childrens Marching Song.
Translation: Sauter-Finegan Doodletown Fifers. The Childrens Marching Song (Nick Nack Paddy Whack).
Translation: Various. The Childrens Marching Song (Nick Nack Paddy Whack).
the greatest joy while living comes to me when I am giving Giving children bread of life and watch them grow And my greatest joy is knowing that my children
the children of the revolution No, you won't fool the children of the revolution No, you won't fool the children of the revolution No, you won't fool the children
We are children of Rarn We've trodden the vales of the sun The child will cry On swans they fly We are the children of Rarn And we are the seekers
its frequency And I feel that we're coming home short Here take me instead I'd rather not see her off alone Scattered amongst the killing streets The children
Home, a silence put to glass that stutters words misleading here Gimme all you got with one shot sent to let me know Here across the grass between the
Climb the fibrous ladder dear friend Watch your head Watch your step Chained meat-hook your new ally and playmate Hang yourself from the virginal I-beam
children live in a Christmas daydream) Sing a Christmas Carol (Christmas children hunger for Christmas morning) Sing a Christmas Carol Christmas children
As I went a-walking along, long, long, A-singin' a silly old song, song, song, The road that I walked was so long, long, long, And the song that I sung
The ants go marching one by one, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching one by one, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching one by one, The little one stops
at all Said come on back and see the Nile Said come on along and dream with me Back in history Back a century Back to dreams with me March, maarch, march
holes! march on skin army soldiers! march on to hills of ripe mold! march on across the xeroxed horizon! march on murderous little world! march on murderous
su juventud intacta, su esperanza y su alegria. Cantan hoy los ninos, dentro de un blue-jean, llenos de emociones, como un viejo film, con esa impaciencia de marcharse
Mondo marcio si e venduto..mondo marcio si e venduto..mondo marcio non avrebbe mai dovuto andare su un palco a mettersi a rappare, avrebbe dovuto stare
I went to you, a woman-man A courageous friend, I thought But turned out so wrong was I When we were up against the wall He had chicken-liver balls He