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The Waters of March

É pau, é pedra
É o fim do caminho
É um resto de toco
É um pouco sozinho
 
A stick, a stone
It's the end of the road
It's feeling alone
It's the weight of your load
 
It's a sliver of glass
It's light, it's the sun
It's night, it's death
It's a knife, it's a gun
 
A flower that blooms
A fox in the brush
A knot in the wood
The song of a thrush
 
The mystery of life
The steps in the hall
The sound of the wind
And a waterfall
 
It's the moon floating free
It's the curve of the slope
It's an ant, it's a bee
It's a reason for hope
 
And the riverbank sings
Of the waters of March
It's the promise of spring
It's the joy in your heart
 
É o pé, é o chão
É a marcha estradeira
Passarinho na mão
Pedra de atiradeira
 
É uma ave no céu
É uma ave no chão
É um regato, é uma fonte
É um pedaço de pão
 
É o fundo do poço
É o fim do caminho
No rosto o desgosto
É um pouco sozinho
 
A spear, a spike
A stake, a nail
It's a drip, it's a drop
It's the end of the tale
 
The dew on a leaf
In the morning light
The shot of a gun
In the dead of the nght
 
A mile, a must
A thrust, a bump
It's the will to survive
It's a jolt, it's a jump
 
Blueprint of a house
A body in bed
A car stuck in the mud
It's the mud, it's the mud
 
A fish, a flash
A wish, a wing
It's a hawk, it's a dove
It's the promise of spring
 
And the riverbank sings
Of the waters of March
It's the end of despair
It's the joy in your heart
 
É pau, é pedra
É o fim do caminho
É um resto de toco
É um pouco sozinho
 
É uma cobra, é um pau
É João, é José
É um espinho na mão
É um corte no pé
 
São as águas de março
Fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida
No teu coração
 
A stick, a stone
It's the end of the road
The stump of a tree
It's a frog, it's a toad
 
A sigh, a breath
A walkaround
A life, a death
A ray in the sun
 
And the riverbank sings
Of the waters of March
It's the promise of life
It's the joy in your heart
 
São as águas de março
Fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida
No teu coração
 
É pau, é pedra
É o fim do caminho
É um resto de toco
É um pouco sozinho
 
É pau, é pedra
É o fim do caminho
É um resto de toco
É um pouco sozinho
 

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Danville Girl

I went down to the railroad yard, watch the train come by
Knew that train would roll that day but I did not know what time.
 
I did not know what time, boys, did not know what time,
Knew the train would roll that day but I did not know what time.
Good morning, Mister railroad man, what time does your train roll by?
 
Nine sixteen and two forty four, twenty five minutes ‘til five.
At nine sixteen, two forty four, twenty five minutes ‘til five.
Thank you, Mister railroad man, I wanna watch your train roll by.
 
Standing on the platform, smoking a big cigar,
Waitin' for some old freight train that carries an empty car.
 
I rode her down to Danville town, got stuck on a Danville girl,
Bet your life she was a pearl, she wore that Danville curl.
 
She wore her hat on the back of her head like high tone people all do,
Very next train come down that track, I bid that gal adieu.
 
I bid that gal adieu, poor boys, I bid that gal adieu,
The very next train come down that track, I bid that gal adieu.
 

Long-Legged Guitar Pickin' Man

Well I'm gonna start out walkin' just you wait and see
Uh-huh guitar picker you ain't leavin' without me
 
Oh you big mouth woman
you long legged guitar pickin' man
 
But we can work this out
uh huh yes ma'm I think we can
 
Well I stole the Hope diamond hopin' I could shut your mouth
But how am I gonna wear it if I got to hide it out
 
Well you big mouth woman...
 
Well I bought you a first class ticket for a luxury liner cruise
I got out in that ocean looked around and there was you
 
Oh you big mouth woman...
 
I bought you a big long limousine but I don't want no car
I gave my love and everything but you're still what you are
 
You're just a big mouth woman...
 
Oh honey I love that big sweet mouth you a long legged guitar pickin' man
Ha ha I'm gonna pick it for you now you a nice guitar pickin' man
 

I'm Dying For Someone To Live For

Loneliness falls all around
And it's almost got me down
Well, I guess when it rains it pours
I'm dying for someone to live for
 
There's a whippoorwill out on a limb
Yeah, I know I'm more lonesome than him
No I don't know what he's crying for
I'm dying for someone to live for
 
And the weeping willow cries
Every time a good love says goodbye
I hear the tide coming in on the shore
I'm dying for someone to live for
 
The love of my life is long gone
And I don't know what I've done so wrong
I don't think I can take too much more
And I'm dying for someone to live for
 
And the weeping willow cries
Every time a good love says goodbye
I hear the tide coming in on the shore
And I'm dying for someone to live for
 
[Outro]
[You're?] dying for someone to live for
 

Big Bang Baby

I got a picture of a photograph
Of a wedding and a shell
It's just a burning itching memory
I never kiss and tell
 
So turn it up and burn it
There's a hole in your head
There's a hole in your head
(Where the birds can't sing along)
Does anybody know how the story really goes?
How the story really goes
(Or do we all just hum along)
 
Sell your soul and sign an autograph
Big bang baby, it's a crash, crash, crash
I wanna cry, but I gotta laugh
Orange crush mama is a laugh, laugh, laugh
 
Spin me up, spin me, spin me out
Station to station send me up and out
Is this what life and love is all about
I think I think so
 
We used to see in color
Now it's only black and white
Yeah, it's only black and white
('Cause the world is color blind)
Does anybody know how the story really goes?
How the story really goes
(Or do we all just hum along)
 
Sell your soul and sign an autograph
Big bang baby, it's a crash, crash, crash
I wanna cry, but I gotta laugh
Orange crush mama is a laugh, laugh, laugh
 
Nothing's for free
Nothing's for free
Take it away boys
Nothing's for free
Nothing's for free
Take it away boys
 
So turn it up and burn it
There's a hole in your head
There's a hole in your head
(Where the birds can't sing along)
Does anybody know how the story really goes?
How the story really goes
(Or do we all just hum along)
 
Sell your soul and sign an autograph
Big bang baby, it's a crash, crash, crash
I wanna cry, but I gotta laugh
Orange crush mama is a laugh, laugh, laugh
 
Nothing's for free
Nothing's for free
Take it away boys
Nothing's for free
Nothing's for free
Take it away boys
 
So turn it up and burn it
There's a hole in your head
A hole in your head
(Where the birds can't sing along)
Does anybody know how the story really goes?
How the story really goes
Or do we all just hum along