by Richie Havens on album Miscellaneous

Hey, look yonder, tell me what's that you see Marching to the fields of Concord? Looks like Handsome Johnny with a musket in his hand Marching to the Concord war, hey, marching to the Concord war Hey

by Rod McKuen on album New Carols for Christmas - The Rod McKuen Christmas Album

And to each season something is special lilac, red rose or the white willow. Young men of fortune old men forgotten green buds renewing the brown leaves dead and gone. Spring and the lilacs pale whi

by Rod McKuen on album New Carols for Christmas - The Rod McKuen Christmas Album

And to each season something is special lilac, red rose or the white willow. Young men of fortune old men forgotten green buds renewing the brown leaves dead and gone. Spring and the lilacs pale whi

by The Flaming Lips on album Scratching the Door: The First Recordings of the Flaming Lips (Remastered)

Hey, look yonder, tell me what's that you see Marching to the fields of Concord? Looks like Handsome Johnny with a musket in his hand Marching to the Concord war, hey, marching to the Concord war Hey

by Rod McKuen on album Rod McKuen Live In London

The old gate is rusting in the rain. Children, comin' home from school, no longer skim their pebbles on the old town creek That just around the bend becomes a pool. And we've all grown older. Come se

by Rod McKuen on album Rod McKuen Live In London

Come and take my eldest son, Show him how to shoot a gun Wipe his eyes if he starts to cry When the bullets fly. Give him a rifle, take his hoe, Show him a field where he can go To lay his body down a

by Richie Havens on album Paris Live 1969

Hey, look yonder, tell me what's that you see marching to the fields of concord? it looks like handsome johnny with a musket in his hand, marching to the concord war, hey marching to the concord war.

by Rod McKuen on album Try Rod McKuen in the Privacy of Your Own Home

You never do anything right You never put anything in its place No wonder everyone calls you Failure Face You're so impossibly dumb In history books your name they'll erase Or else they're bound to c

by Ken Yokoyama on album The Cost Of My Freedom

Hey, look yonder, tell me what you see Marching to the fields of Concord Looks like Handsome Johnny with a musket in his hand Marching to the Concord war, year, marching to the Concord war Hey, look

by Rod McKuen on album Prolific Composer Rod McKuen Sings His Own

The old gate is rusting in the rain. Children, comin' home from school, no longer skim their pebbles on the old town creek That just around the bend becomes a pool. And we've all grown older. Come se

by Rod McKuen on album Sold Out at Carnegie Hall (Live) [Deluxe Edition]

O-L-I-V-E-R Oliver twist yeah You ought to see Oliver go go Oliver You ought to see Oliver twist He can't mow the grass Falls asleep in grammer class But he's a sight on Saturday night You ought to

by Rod McKuen on album The Amsterdam Concert, Vol. 2

You all have seen the vagabond as he went singing in the dawn without a worry in the world I've never seen a gipsy who Could be a gipsy through and through and have a worry in the world All merry men

by Rod McKuen on album The Amsterdam Concert, Vol. 2

Silence in the air At the end of the affair End of the run It's just begun Silence in the air I don't know if I even care About anyone You look overrun My head is in the sun Seven more minutes to hide

by Rod McKuen on album The Amsterdam Concert, Vol. 1

I have been a rover I have walked alone Hiked a hundred highways Never found a home Still in all I'm happy The reason is, you see Once in a while along the way Love's been good to me There was a girl

by Rod McKuen on album The Amsterdam Concert, Vol. 1

and never give it back again. and keep it for my own And in world Where no one understands I'll take my outstretched hand and offer it, to anyone Who comes along and tells me he's in need of love in

by Rod McKuen on album The Amsterdam Concert, Vol. 1

Jean, Jean, roses are red All the leaves have gone green And the clouds are so low You can touch them, and so Come out to the meadow, Jean Jean, Jean, you're young and alive Come out of your half-drea

by Rod McKuen on album The Amsterdam Concert, Vol. 2

And to each season something is special lilac, red rose or the white willow. Young men of fortune old men forgotten green buds renewing the brown leaves dead and gone. Spring and the lilacs pale whi

by Rod McKuen on album The Amsterdam Concert, Vol. 1

We've been living in the shadows every day. Are we ever gonna learn from our mistakes? Our innocenxe, our ignorance, were lost but they'll be found. The innocence of years we spent. I remember the da

by Rod McKuen on album The Amsterdam Concert, Vol. 1

If you go away on this summer day, Then you might as well take the sun away; All the birds that flew in the summer sky, When our love was new and our hearts were high; When the day was young and the n

by Johnny Lyrics on album Walk With Me

Get low, get get get low Low Get, get, get, get low when the whistle blow. Get, get, get low when the whistle blow. Get, get, get low when the whistle blow. Get, get, get. Get low. Get low, get get