Prin univers te caut ambidextru Terestru Că nimeni nu are ce ai tu Las jos egoul Toți sunt ecou și uit de restul Că nimeni nu are ce ai tu Nu știi tu iubirea mea ce ai făcut din viața mea Dar oricât avem Tu vrei lumea mare Știu că mâine voi cădea O noapte sunt steluța ta Cum să te opresc Tu lumea survolezi Și visezi Că nimeni nu are ce ai tu Și stelele te vor și ele Te vor la ele Că nimeni nu are ce ai tu

I am a rover, American A pair of green eyes, 5'10 It was to be, my final dance I rambled over La belle province Montreal, rimouski, Repentigny, chicoutimi The light inside me is getting dim God can't help the state I'm in I met a man, his name was Joe He said there's one place, you got to go Along the mighty saguenay We ended up at Chez bebe Chez bebe, j'ai ressaisi La picardie, je l'ai compris The light inside me is getting dim God can't help the state I'm in Good morning sky, good morning sun My prohibition has just begun I'll pack it in I'll take the vow If I have friends, I need them now But when the sun is in the west I'm in the arms of a perfect mess My only weakness, the perfect sin God can't help the state I'm in

Oh Shiloh, here's mud in your eye Haulin' away from Shiloh town Get in one long last look fore you say your goodbyes We're hauling away from Shiloh We're rolling this shanty block out on the water Haulin' away from Shiloh town Oh we've robbed your sons blind and we've loved all your daughters Haulin' away from Shiloh So let her drift out where she lay And the river will take us away With lodestar above, aye, and trammels in tow We are hauling away from Shiloh Now the girls of the landing, they're plump and they're pretty Haulin' away from Shiloh town And the old Mississippi has beauties a-many Haulin' away from Shiloh There's parsons and lawmen with plenty of money Haulin' away from Shiloh town Well, to store in the hold of this old flying jenny Haulin' away from Shiloh So let her drift out where she lay And the river will take us away With lodestar above, aye, and trammels in tow We are hauling away from Shiloh So Shiloh now dry out your tears Haulin' away from Shiloh town For we gave ya tales you'll be tellin' for years We are hauling away from Shiloh 'Cause there's river rats, junkers, and sailormen too Haulin' away from Shiloh town Ah, but we are the boys who can pull her straight through And we're hauling away from Shiloh So let her drift out where she lay And the river will take us away With lodestar above, aye, and trammels in tow We are hauling away from Shiloh With lodestar above aye and trammels in tow We are hauling away from Shiloh

A recruiting sergeant came our way From an inn near town at the close of day He said my Johnny you're a fine young man Would you like to march along behind a military band With a scarlet coat and a fine cocked hat And a musket at your shoulder The shilling he took and he kissed the book Oh poor Johnny what'll happen to ya? The recruiting sergeant marched away From the Inn near town at the break of day Johnny came too with half a ring He was off to be a soldier to go fighting for the King In a far off war in a far off land To face the foreign soldier But how will you fare when there's lead in the air Oh poor Johnny what'll happen to ya? Well the sun rose high on a barren land Where the thin red line made a military stand There was sling shot, chain shot, grape shot too Swords and bayonets thrusting through Poor Johnny fell but the day was won And the King is grateful to ya But your soldiering's done and they're sending you home Oh poor Johnny what'll happen to ya? They said he was a hero and not to grieve For the two ruined legs and the empty sleeve They took him home and they set him down With a military pension and a medal from the crown But you haven't an arm, you haven't a leg The enemy nearly slew ya You'll have to go out on the streets to beg Oh poor Johnny what'll happen to ya? A recruiting sergeant came our way From the inn near town at the close of day He said my Johnny you're a fine young man Would you like to march along behind a military band With a scarlet coat and a fine cocked hat And a musket at your shoulder The shilling he took and he kissed the book Oh poor Johnny what will happen to ya? O Polly love, O Polly, the route has now begun And we must go a-marching to the beating of a drum Come dress yourself all in your best and come along with me I'll take you to the cruel wars in High Germany O Harry, dearest Harry, mind well what I do say My feet they are so tender and I cannot march away Besides, my dearest Harry, I am with child by thee Not fitted for the cruel wars in High Germany I'll buy you a horse, my love, and on it you shall ride And all of my delight shall be walking at your side We'll stop at every alehouse and drink when we are dry Be true to one another, get married by and by O' cursed be the cruel wars, that ever they should rise And out of merry England, press many a man likewise They took her Harry from her, likewise her brothers three And sent them to the cruel wars in High Germany