Lletres:
Kingston Trio The Other

have hurt you, yes, I have hurt you. Let us be together as we face this stormy weather. Gaze on other heavens. Don't you cry. Don't you cry. I have other

(Irving Gordon) They locked up her darlin' in Allentown jail, oh, oh, oh, And no one has come to put up his bail, oh, oh, oh. They say at the courthouse

(John Stewart) Down through the meadows I was humming a song. Looking at the skies as I take my little Julie back home. Watching her eyes as I tell

(Ian Tyson) [Chorus:] Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high, all these things that don't change, come what may, But our good

(Jerry Walter) [Chorus:] All the good times have past and gone. All the good times are over. All the good times have past and gone. Little darlin',

(Irving Burgess) Days are getting' longer. Robins comin' 'round. Wood pile's gettin' mighty low to the ground. Fields are gettin' greener. Possum's

(A. Clancy) My love has gone. My dreams have passed away. Her funny way, my sunny day are gone [Chorus:] And, yet, I think of her when first we met

(Hoyt Axton) Like a lion in the winter, I can hear the summer call Like a ship out on the ocean made of stone, And sometimes when I get lonely, I could

(Bronislau Kaper/Mack David) Home is the hunter. Home from the hill. Home is the dreamer. Home from the hill. Home with his loved one, never to part