quoyle Febbraio 23rd, 2008
I’m a fool to want you
I’m a fool to want you
To want a love that can’t be true
A love that’s there for others too
I’m a fool to hold you
Such a fool to hold you
To seek a kiss not mine alone
To share a kiss that Devil has known
Time and time again I said I’d leave you
Time and time again I went away
But then would come the time when I would need you
And once again these words I had to say
Take me back, I love you
…I need you
I know it’s wrong, it must be wrong
But right or wrong I can’t get along
Without you
On Air: Quoyle - I’m a fool to want you Take1
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Stefano Bearzatti - Salumeria della Musica
quoyle Febbraio 16th, 2008
words and music traditional
Black is the color of my true love’s hair
Her lips are like some roses fair
She has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands.
I love the ground whereon she stands
I love my love and well she knows
I love the ground whereon she goes.
And I wish the day, it soon will come
That she and I will be as one
I’ll go to the Clyde and I’ll mourn and weep
Where satisfied I never shall be
I’ll write her a letter, just a few short lines
And suffer death ten thousand times
On Air: Quoyle - Black is the colour of my love’s true hair (Irish Folk Song)
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quoyle Febbraio 9th, 2008
E tutta la canzone e’ in due battute :
But now too well i know the meaning of the blues (su scala discendente)
On Air: Quoyle - The meaning of the blues (Worth/Troup)
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