The birds are singing
In your eyes today;
The flowers blooming in your smile;
The wind and sun
Are in the words you say;
Where might your lonesome lover be?
Birds may be singing
In my eyes this day;
Sweet flowers may blossom when i smile;
My soul is stormy
And my heart blows wild;
My sweet heart rides a ship at sea.
1 | This Land Is Your Land |
2 | All You Fascists |
3 | Car Song |
4 | Jesus Christ |
5 | I Ain't Got No Home |
6 | Miss Pavlichenko |
7 | 1913 Massacre |
8 | Hobo's Lullaby |
9 | Worried Man Blues |
10 | Do Re Mi |