Cyklistický výlet do jižní Anglie
27.7. - 7.8.2005
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    VÁLKA RŮŽÍ – Spirituál kvintet                                                stahuj

Už rozplynul se hustý dým, derry down, hej, down-a-down,
nad ztichlým polem válečným, derry down,
jen ticho stojí kolkolem a vítěz plení vlastní zem,
je válka růží, down, derry, derry, derry down-a-down.

Nečekej soucit od rváče, derry down, hej, down-a-down,
kdo zabíjí ten nepláče, derry down,
na těle mrtvé krajiny se mečem píšou dějiny,
je válka růží, down, derry, derry, derry down, a-down.

Dva erby, dvojí korouhev, derry down, hej, down-a-down,
dva rody živí jeden hněv, derry down,
kdo změří, kam se nahnul trůn, zda k Yorkům nebo k Lancastrům,
je válka růží, down, derry, derry, derry down, a-down.

Dva erby, dvojí korouhev, derry down, hej, down-a-down,
však hlína pije jednu krev, derry down,
ať ten či druhý přežije, vždy nejvíc ztratí Anglie,
je válka růží, down, derry, derry, derry down, a-down.


    SCARBOROUGH FAIR - Spirituál kvintet                                  stahuj

Are you going to Scarborough Fair
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine

Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Without no seams nor needle work
Then she’ll be a true love of mine

Tell her to find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between the salt water and the sea strands
Then she’ll be a true love of mine

Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
And gather it all in a bunch of heather
Then she’ll be a true love of mine


    LOCH LOMOND                                                                         stahuj

By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes
Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond
Where me and my true-love were ever wont to gae
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond

Chorus: O ye’ll take the high road and I’ll take the low road
And I’ll be in Scotland afore ye
But me and my true-love we’ll never meet again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond

‘Twas there that we parted in yon shady glen
On the steep, steep side of Ben Lomond
Where in purple hue the Highlands hills we view
And the moon coming out in the gloaming

Chorus:

The wee birdies sing and the wild flowers spring
And in sunshine the waters lie sleeping
But the broken heart will ken no second spring again
And the world does not know how we are grieving

Chorus:


    GREENSLEEVES                                                                     stahuj

1. Alas, my love, you do me wrong
to cast me off discourteously
And I have loved you so long
delighting in your company

Chorus: Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my delight
Greensleeves was my heart of gold
And who but my Lady Greensleeves

2. I have been ready at your hand
to grant whatever you would crave
I have both waged life and land
your love and goodwill for to have

3. I bought thee kerchers to thy head
that were wrought fine and gallantly
I kept thee both at board and bed
which cost my purse well – favourdly

4. Thy smock of silk both fair and white
with gold embroidered gorgeously
Thy petticoat of sendal right
and these I bought thee gladly

5. Well, I have wished with many a sigh
that thou my constancy might’st see
And that yet once before I die
thou wilt vouchsafe to love me


    AS TEARS GO BY – Rolling Stones [LP Out Of Our Heads, 1965]   stahuj

It is the evening of the day
sit and watch the children play

Smiling faces I can see, but not for me
I sit and watch as tears go by

My riches can't buy ev'rything br> I want to hear the children sing
All I hear is the sound of rain falling on the ground
I sit and watch as tears go by

It is the evening of the day
I sit and watch the children play
Doin' things I used to do they think are new
I sit and watch as tears go by -

Mmmm ...


    WAYFARING STRANGER LYRICS – Artist Jack White Lyrics       stahuj

I am a poor wayfaring stranger
Travelling through this world alone
There is no sickness, toil or danger
In that fair land to which I go

Chorus:
I'm going home To see my mother
I'm going home No more to roam
I am just going over Jordan
I am just going over home

I know dark clouds will hover on me,
I know my pathway is rough and steep
Beauteous fields lie right before me
Where weary eyes no more will weep

Chorus:
I'm going home To see my father …

I'll soon be free from every trial
This form will rest beneath the sun
I'll drop the cross of self-denial
Come back home with God

Chorus:
I'm going home to see my savior …


    AULD LANG SYNE                                                                   stahuj

1. Should auld acquaintance be forgot and never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot and days of auld lang syne ?

Chorus: For auld lang syne, my dear, for auld lang syne
We’ll take a cup of kindness yet for auld lang syne

2. We two have run about the braes and pulled the gowans fine
But we’ve wandered many a weary foot since auld lang syne

3. We two have paddled in the brook from morning sun till dine
But seas between us broad have roared since auld lang syne

4. And here’s a hand, my trusty friend, and give us a hand of thine
We’ll take a right good willie waught for auld lang syne


    YESTERDAY                                                                           stahuj

Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away
now it looks as though they’re here to stay
oh, I believe in yesterday

Suddenly, I’m not half the man I used to be
there’s a shadow hanging over me
oh, yesterday came suddenly

[: Why she had to go I don’t know, she wouldn’t say,
I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday

Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play
now I need a place to hide away
oh, I believe in yesterday :]


    NORWEGIAN WOOD                                                             stahuj

I once had a girl, or should I say she once had me
She showed me her room, isn’t it good Norwegian wood?

She asked me to stay and she told me to sit anywhere
So I looked around and I noticed there wasn’t a chair

I sat on the rug, biding my time, drinking her wine
We talked until two and then she said, it’s time for bed

She told me she worked in the morning and started to laugh
I told her I didn’t and crawled off to sleep in the bath

And when I awoke, I was alone, this bird had flown
So, I lit a fire, isn’t it good Norwegian wood?
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