The summer was over the season unkind In harvest a snow, how uncommon to find The times were oppressive and well it be known That hunger will stronger
"What's the matter with you, me lass, and where's your dashing Jimmy?" "Them soldier boys have picked him up and taken him far from me Last pay-day he
souviens qu?enceinte, J?etais morte de crainte, Qu?il se prenne et se noue, Autour de ton frele cou. Ce cordon qui nous a lie, Bien apres ta naissance, Ce funeste collier
Translation: Barbershop soundtrack. Ice Cube, Michael Ealy, Leon Collier "Jam", Ray Thomps - Big Booty Girls (Outro).
Translation: Chumbawamba. Colliers March.
Translation: Seth Lakeman. The Colliers.
Translation: Unknown. Collier Laddie.
Translation: Unknown. Recruited Collier.
Oh what's the matter with you my lass And where's your dashing Jimmy The soldier boys have picked him up And sent him far, far from me Last payday he
the colliers called out "Hold your fire!" The family sent white lillies, And paid for their Sunday best, And the manager found, well all comes down The colliers
You say I love you, boy I know you lie I trust you all the same I don't know why 'Cause when my back is turned My bruises shine Our broken fairy tale
Words & music by paul simon I have a wisdom tooth Inside my crowed face I have a friend who is born again Found his savior's grace I was born before
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Time is never time at all You can never ever leave Without leaving a piece of youth And our lives are forever changed We will never be the same The more
Shakedown 1979 Cool kids never have the time On a live wire right up off the street You and I should meet June bug skipping like a stone With the headlights
