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Barbara Allen the old folk classic In the merry month of May When green buds they were swellin' Young Tommy Jones on his deathbed lay For love of Barbara Allen He sent his man unto her then To the place where she was dwellin' Barbara Allen The Everly Brothers Twas in the merry month of May When flowers were a bloomin' Sweet Willie on his deathbed lay For the love of Barbara Allen He sent his servant to the town The town where she did dwell in Saying Master Barbara Allen Billie Joe Armstrong, Norah Jones T'was in the merry month of May When flowers were a bloomin' Sweet Willie on his deathbed lay For the love of Barbara Allen He sent his servant to the town The town where she did dwell in Saying Master Barbara Allen Art Garfunkel All in the merry month of May, When green buds all are swellin. Sweet William on his deathbed lay for love of Barbara Allen. He sent his servant to the town, The place where she did dwell in. Barbara Allen Judy Collins It was in the merry month of May When the green buds were swelling A young man on his death bed lay For love of Barbara Allen He sent his servant to the town Sent him to her dwelling My master's sick and Barbara Allen Joan Baez Twas in the merry month of May When green buds all were swelling Sweet William on his death bed lay For love of Barbara Allen He sent his servant to the town To the place where she was dwelling Barbara Allen Andreas Scholl All in the merry month of May, When green buds they were swellin' Young Willie Grove on his death-bed lay, For love of Barb'ra Allen. Barbara Allen Pete Seeger Twas in the merry month of May When green buds all were swelling, Sweet William on his death bed lay For love of Barbara Allen. Barbara Allen Doris Day "All in the merry month of May When the green buds they were swelling, William Green on his death-bed lay For the love of Barbara Allen. Barbara Allen Blackmore's Night Twas in the merry month of May When green buds all were swelling Sweet William on his death bed lay For love of Barbara Allen He sent his servant unto her To the place where she was dwelling Saying you Barbara Allen Colin Meloy It was round and about last Martinmas tide When the green leaves were swellin' That young Jimmy Grove of the West Country Fell in love with Barb'ry Allen He sent his men into the town To the place where Barbara Allen (Album Version) Pete Seeger Twas in the merry month of May When green buds all were swelling, Sweet William on his death bed lay For love of Barbara Allen. Barbara Allen (바바라 알렌) Sarah Moore In Scarlet town where I was born There was a fair maid dwelling And every youth cried well away For her name was Barbara Allen Twas in the merry month of May The green buds were a swelling Sweet William The Midnight Oil Barbara Mandrell That call was from the office and I guess I'll have to burn the midnight oil again And hon' you know how much the boss depends on me to lend a helping hand I watch him in the mirror as I lie and tell him Major Barbara Aerosmith major barbara sits in the feilds and waits for her crops to grow she sits in a chair, that she made outta wood so many many years ago major why won't they grow you give 'em water and hope major why The Real American Folk Song Ella Fitzgerald Near Barcelona the peasant crooned The old traditional Spanish tunes The Neapolitan street song sighs You think of Italian skys Each nation has a creative vein Originating a native strain With folk songs Barbara Rufus Wainwright If you’re running from your doorstep And you don’t know where to go to Drinking rose in the rain Or listening to the same song over and over again If you’re lost on a strange path Needing a gate to Barbara Frank Sinatra Where there is sunrise, there is Barbara, only Barbara clothes that way, Where there is laughter, there is Barbara, always Barbara warm and gay. old classic 켈리 (Kelly) You came in and said "hi there" Memories fade but time we first held hands Never leaves my mind just like old classics, melodies here to stay Dived in deeper in the world called 'us' Without noticing the Beauty & The Beast Barbara Hendricks Tale as old as time True as it can be Barely even friends Then somebody bends Unexpectedly Just a little change Small to say the least Both a little scared Neither one prepared Beauty and the Beast Ever Tell Me It's Not True Barbara Dickson Tell me it's not true Say it's just a story Something on the news Tell me it's not true Though it's here before me Say it's just a dream Say it's just a scene From an old movie from years ago From an old Allen Syamour Amazing grace, how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me I once was lost but now am found Was blind but now I see It was grace that taught my heart to fear And grace my fears relieved How precious Barbara RCPE Barbara Vodka 40ml Cacao Liqueur 20ml Whipping Cream 20ml Classic MKTO Hathaway Write a song for you like this You’re over my head I’m out of my mind Thinking I was born in the wrong time One of a kind, living in a world gone plastic Baby you’re so classic Baby you Happy Birthday Dear Heartache Barbara Mandrell It's just a year today One year since he went away So, happy birthday dear heartache You're one year old today There'll be the cake tonight One candle I'm gonna light So, happy birthday dear heartache Woody Allen AJR Now I'm feeling just like Woody Allen Finally I'm right where I should be Like when you grow up doing donuts in the parking lot You hit the station, go insane, and when the kick drum drops You know, now CLASSIC Dolla I'm the new classic, make room Still the same savage, new rules Making you sing that music like a choir (like a choir) Diamonds and rubies on me She such a beauty, who, me? As Time Goes By Barbara Dickson cause for apprehension With speed and new invention And things like third dimension Though we get a trifle weary Of Mister Einstein's theory Oh, we must get down to Earth at times Relax, relieve the Southern Nights (2003 Remaster) Allen Toussaint Southern nights Have you ever felt a southern night Free as a breeze Not to mention the trees Whistling tunes that you know and love so Southern skies Just as good even when closed your eyes I apologize Going Home Jon Allen Many miles we yet travel Many lies we get to know Theres a road that we must follow But theres till time for us to grow *CHORUS* And though the way just keeps on winding And everyday is a changing