The grapes in Mary's vineyard are the sweetest on the vine Old man Oscar Dill lived back in the Tennessee hills He's got him two or three stills and he
that you meet i'm kind of ordinary you think you're so so fly? how can i help you, let you see me? chorus i wanna place at the vineyard i wanna place
Less talk, more dancing If we could push off the sick conversation one more night I surely would My shoes have gathered the dust of the vineyard Have
In the place where all spirits rest I leave my soul to touch the fate of fire So proud, so strong, but yet, desperate as it fades While thoughts and pictures
white suits, With their different colored hands dig in the soil for their roots of the dreamy conversation that the slender women make as they sip from slender glasses by the vineyard
A wild boar has entered in the vineyard We'll burn his books and skin him alive And we'll do him like all the rest He never more will rise You are Babylon
(O'Connor) If you had a vineyard On a fruitful hill And you fenced it and cleared it Of all stones yountil You planted it With the choicest of vine And
Translation: Claude King. Mary's Vineyard.
Translation: Jackopierce. Vineyard.
Translation: Redbone, Martha. Vineyard.
Translation: Neal Morse. The Conflict: V: The Vineyard.
Translation: Nightfall. The Vineyard.
Translation: Sinead O'Connor. If You Had A Vineyard.
Translation: Vineyard. He Is Yahweh.
Translation: Vineyard. King Forever.
Translation: Vineyard. Merciful God.
Translation: Vineyard. Sanctuary.
