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City Of New Orleans `Judy Collins`

Riding on the City of New Orleans, Illinois Central Monday morning rail Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders, Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail.

Hey That's No Way To Say Goodbye `Judy Collins`

I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm Your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm Many loved before us, I know that we are not new In city and in forest they smiled like me and

Democracy (New Recording) `Judy Collins`

the homeless From the ashes of the gay Democracy is coming to the USA It's coming through a crack in the wall On a visionary flood of alcohol From the staggering account Of the Sermon on the Mount Which

Twelve Gates To The City `Judy Collins`

, what a beautiful city There're twelve gates to the city, hallelujah Walk right in, you're welcome to the city Step right up, welcome to the city Walk right through those gates to the city There're twelve

Morning Has Broken `Judy Collins`

Morning has broken like the first morning Blackbird has spoken like the first bird Praise for the singing, praise for the morning Praise for them springing fresh from the word Sweet the rain's new

Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues `Judy Collins`

My fingers are all in a knot I don't have the strength To get up and take another shot And my best friend, my doctor Won't even say what it is I've got Sweet Melinda The peasants call her the goddess of

In The Heat Of The Summer `Judy Collins`

In the heat of the summer When the pavements were burning The soul of a city was ravaged in the night After the city sun was sinkin' Now no one knows how it started Why the windows were shattered But deep

Memory `Judy Collins`

Let the memory live again Every streetlamp Seems to beat a fatalistic warning Someone mutters And the streetlamp gutters And soon it will be morning Daylight I must wait for the sunrise I must think of

Christ Child Lullaby `Judy Collins`

My love, my pride, my treasure, O My wonder new and pleasure, O My son, my beauty, ever You Who am I to bear You here The cause of talk and tale am I The cause of greatest fame am I The cause of proudest

Holly Ann `Judy Collins`

thread travels Blue green water, willows weeping, silver stars She sings and sighs as the shuttle flies Through the yarn like a Kerry dancer Pink and purple velvet red for a lover's bed Living north of

A Thousand Kisses Deep (New Recording) `Judy Collins`

to stay alive A Thousand Kisses Deep And sometimes when the night is slow The wretched and the meek We gather up our hearts and go A Thousand Kisses Deep Confined to sex, we pressed against The limits of

The Night Comes On (New Recording) `Judy Collins`

We were locked in this kitchen I took to religion And wondered how long she would stay I needed so much To have nothing to touch I've always been greedy that way But my son and my daughter Climbed out of

Ten O'Clock All Is Well `Judy Collins`

he sailed and he left with her heart Eleven o'clock, all's well, eleven o'clock, all's well Town crier calling, ringing his bell Eleven o'clock, all's well Oh where were her words when he turned to go Of

The Coming Of The Roads `Judy Collins`

We used to hunt the cool caverns Deep in our forest of green Then came the road and the tavern And you found a new love it seems Once I had you and the wild wood Now, it's just dusty roads And I can't

In My Life `Judy Collins`

forever not for better some have gone and some remain All these places have their moments with lovers and friends I still can recall some are dead and some are living in my life I've loved them all But of

Hard Times For Lovers `Judy Collins`

"Seems it was just a while ago All of my friends and I Went to each others weddings And stood by each others side And became brides Talked to Kurt on the phone today He said that he and Liz were through

Coal Tattoo `Judy Collins`

behind I've been a coal man all my life Layin' down track in the hole Got a back like an ironwood bent by the wind Blood veins blue as the coal Somebody said That's a strange tattoo You have on the side of

Marat / Sade `Judy Collins`

with the priests and let then live on their fat Four years after we started fighting Marat keeps up with his writing Four years after the bastille fell He still recalls the old battle yell Down with all of

Don't Cry For Me Argentina `Judy Collins`

All you will see is a girl you once knew Although she's dressed up to the nines At sixes and sevens with you I had to let it happen, I had to change Couldn't stay all my life down at heel Looking out of

La Colombe `Judy Collins`

Why all these bugles crying for squads of young men drilled To kill and to be killed and waiting by this train Why the orders loud and hoarse, why the engine's groaning cough As it strains to drag us off

Blue Raincoat `Judy Collins`

It's four in the morning, the end of December I'm writing you now just to see if you're better New York is cold, but I like where I'm living There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening I hear

Bright Morning Stars `Judy Collins`

Bright morning stars are rising The night is almost gone The sycamores are bending their branches to the dawn The wind sighs on the river The willows bend to pray And dawn is breaking gently upon a brand new

Born To The Breed `Judy Collins`

a coach pretty Peggy-O You shall ride in a coach with your true love by your side As fine as any lady in the country O And when I return pretty Peggy-O When I return pretty Peggy-O When I return, the city

The Times They Are A-Chaingin `Judy Collins`

changin' Come mothers and fathers throughout the land And don't criticize what you can't understand Your sons and your daughters are beyond your command Your old road is rapidly agin' Please, get out of

Fannerio `Judy Collins`

a coach pretty Peggy O You shall ride in a coach with your true love by your side As fine as any lady in the country O And when I return pretty Peggy O When I return pretty Peggy O When I return, the city

Cat's In The Cradle `Judy Collins`

moon When you comin' home I don’t know when We'll get together then, son You know, we'll have a good time then When he came from college, the other day So much like a man I just had to say I’m proud of

The Holly And The Ivy (Live Version) `Judy Collins`

When they are both full grown, Of all trees that are in the wood, The holly bears the crown: O, the rising of the sun, And the running of the deer The playing of the merry organ, Sweet singing in

The Bells Of Rhymney `Judy Collins`

Oh what will you give me Say the sad bells of Rhymney Is there hope for the future Cry the brown bells of Merthyr Who made the mine owner Say the black bells of Rhondda And who robbed the miner

Masters Of War `Judy Collins`

Come you masters of war You that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build all the bombs You that hide behind walls You that hide behind desks I just want you to know I can see

Story Of Isaac `Judy Collins`

voice was very cold He said, "I've had a vision And you know I'm strong and holy I must do what I've been told" So he started up the mountain I was running, he was walking And his axe was made of