I Live One Day At A Time I live one day at a time I dream one dream at a time Yesterday's dead, and tomorrow is blind And I live one day at a time. Bet
cause I live one day at a time. I live one day at a time I dream one dream at a time Yesterday's dead, and tomorrow is blind and I live one day at a
mind Cuz I live one day at a time. I live one day at a time I dream one dream at a time Yesterday's dead, and tomorrow is blind And I live one day at
Traducció: Joan Baez. Un Dia a la Vegada.
: (J. Baez) Sweet Sir Galahad Came in through the window In the night when The moon was in the yard. He took her hand in his And shook the long hair
: (M. Jagger, K. Richard) Take me to the station Put me on a train I've got no expectations To pass through here again Once I was a rich man Now I
: (Traditional) [Chorus:] Take me back to the place where I first saw the light To my sweet sunny south, take me home Where the mocking birds sing me
: (Traditional) Seven Bridges Road There are stars In the Southern sky Southward as you go There is moonlight And moss in the trees Down the Seven Bridges
: (G. Turner) There's a man by my side walking There's a voice within me talking, There's a voice, within me saying, Carry on, carry it on. They will
: (A. Hayes, E. Robinson) I dreamed I saw Joe Hill last night, Alive as you and me. Says I "But Joe, you're ten years dead" "I never died" said he, "
: (D. Dill, M. Wilkin) Ten years ago on a cold dark night, Someone was killed 'neath the Town Hall light The people who saw they all agreed That the
Cuz I live one day at a time. I live one day at a time I dream one dream at a time Yesterday's dead, and tomorrow is blind And I live one day at a time
: (Joan Baez) In my heart I will wait By the stony gate And the little one In my arms will sleep. Every rising of the moon Makes the years grow late
: (H. Banks, B. Bramlett, B. Crutcher) If you ever lived in a ghetto And maybe at the close of your day On your front porch you hear the sound of a
the street, The sidewalk and the sign, And I'm one too many mornings An' a thousand miles behind. It's a restless hungry feeling That don't mean no one
(G. Turner) There's a man by my side walking There's a voice within me talking, There's a voice, within me saying, Carry on, carry it on. They will
(Joan Baez) In my heart I will wait By the stony gate And the little one In my arms will sleep. Every rising of the moon Makes the years grow late And
