Tên đầy đủ: Sandy Denny
Why do you whisper, green grass, Why tell the trees what ain't so? Whispering grass, The trees don't have to know. Why tell them all......
Winter winds they do blow cold, The time of year, it is chosen. Now the frost and fire, And now the sea is frozen. He......
Strawbs version The dancing plants grow low Burning embers start to glow The pictures soon will fade Pictures that the flames have made Your hazy,......
Feel how the wind blows, december despair, Bring me a ribbon to tie up my hair, I'll be your bride, go where you go, All......
The summer was the reason Why it took so long to see That even if i do possess Some seeds of honesty, There is no......
A sailor's life, it is a merry life. He robs young girls of their hearts' delight, Leaving them behind to weep and mourn, They never......
You must philosophise, But why must you bore me to tears? You're red around the eyes, You tell me things no one else hears. You......
Like a bird on the wire, Like a drunk in a midnight choir I have tried in my way to be free. Like a worm......
Lyrics (sandy denny version) Catch a boat to england baby Maybe to spain Whereever i have gone Whereever i've been and gone Whereever i have......
Time stood dark and silent and the stars they gave no light I wandered in an endless dream, haunted by the night I saw four......
Across the evening sky, all the birds are leaving But how can they know it's time for them to go? Before the winter fire, i......
Wondering and waiting, my back agaist the wall Not a word that passed between us comes to recall Just you shadow at the window as......
Silver tongues are speaking long and hard into the night, I must be myself and i'll do alright. Oh please my darling do not make......
Oh, the summer's in its prime And the leaves are sweetly blooming, And the wild mountain thyme All the mountains is perfuming Will you go......
O my deir hert, young jesus sweit, prepare thy creddil in my spreit, and i sall rock thee in my hert and never mair from......
We search for everything Keeping what we would win Orchids or tiny flowers Wooden huts or ivory towers Centuries or hours Dark are the winter......
Oh hark! the drums do beat, my love, no longer can we stay. The bugle-horns are sounding clear, and we must march away. We're ordered......
One of the band told me last night, That music is all that he's got in his life. So where does it go? Surely not......
If she knew what i've seen while i'm watching Would she know where to smile, what to say? When she leaves from her book to......
There is a lonely train called the 3.10 to yuma And it's the only train left for me to ride on I'll catch that lonely......