1. |
Green Guardian
01:56
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• Im a best, Im a one
Am a green guardian
With thomson submachine gun
• I'm cool I have a plan
• Am A green guardian
• I love the green grass in my minivan
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Play fast polka and reels
Erasing dance heels
Under cheerful jigs
• Dont eat fucking pills)
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2. |
Sea Trip
03:10
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Silence wraps
choppy sea
Kiss of breeze
Rustle of trees
No more time
To hesitate
No leave-talking
lets meet are fate
_____________________
Chorus:
Lets Put
out to the sea
disappear
in the middle of the dawn
Let our gods
Lead our destiny
Let the winds
Make are sails go on
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Maybe I
will never back
take my hand
And wish me luck
launch a ship
And navigate
No leave-talking
lets meet are fate
_____________________
Chorus:
Lets Put
out to the sea
disappear
in the middle of the dawn
Let our gods
Lead our destiny
Let the winds
Make are sails go on
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3. |
Clocks
03:28
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Lights go out and I can't be saved
Tides that I've tried to swim against,
You've put me down upon my knees
Oh I beg, I beg and plead, singing
Come out of things unsaid
Shoot an apple off my head
And a trouble that can't be named
tigers waiting to be tamed, singing
You are
You are
Confusion never stops
Closing walls and ticking clocks, gonna
Come back and take you home
I could not stop what you now know, singing
Come out upon my seas
Cursed missed opportunities
Am I a part of the cure?
Or am I part of the disease, singing
You are
You are
You are
You are
You are
You are
And nothing else compares
Oh! nothing else compares
And nothing else compares
You are
You are
Home, home, where I wanted to go
Home, home, where I wanted to go
Home, home, where I wanted to go (you are)
Home, home, where I wanted to go (you are)
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4. |
Pint of Wine
03:51
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Go, fetch to me a pint o' wine,
And fill it in a silver tassie;
That I may drink before
I go, A service to my bonie lassie.
The boat rocks at the pier o' Leith;
Fu' loud the wind blaws frae the Ferry;
The ship rides by the Berwick-law,
And I maun leave my bonie Mary.
The trumpets sound, the banners fly,
The glittering spears are ranked ready:
The shouts o' war are heard afar,
The battle closes deep and bloody;
It's not the roar o' sea or shore,
Wad mak me langer wish to tarry!
Nor shouts o' war that's heard afar-
It's leaving thee, my bonie Mary!
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5. |
Wake me up
03:18
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Feeling my way through the darkness
Guided by a beating heart
I can't tell where the journey will end
But I know where to start
They tell me I'm too young to understand
They say I'm caught up in a dream
Well life will pass me by if I don't open up my eyes
Well that's fine by me
[2x]
So wake me up when it's all over
When I'm wiser and I'm older
All this time I was finding myself
And I didn't know I was lost
I tried carrying the weight of the world
But I only have two hands
Hope I get the chance to travel the world
But I don't have any plans
Wish that I could stay forever this young
Not afraid to close my eyes
Life's a game made for everyone
And love is the prize
[2x]
So wake me up when it's all over
When I'm wiser and I'm older
All this time I was finding myself
And I didn't know I was lost
Didn't know I was lost
I didn't know I was lost
I didn't know I was lost
I didn't know (didn't know, didn't know)
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6. |
Devil
02:22
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Some say the devil is dead, the devil is dead, the devil is dead
Some say the devil is dead, and buried in Killarney
More say he rose again, more say he rose again
More say he rose again and joined the British Army
Feed the pigs and milk the cow, and milk the cow, and milk the cow
Feed the pigs and milk the cow, early in the morning
Cock your leg, oh Paddy dear, Paddy dear I'm over here
Cock your leg, oh Paddy dear, it's time to stop your yawning
Some say the devil is dead, the devil is dead, the devil is dead
Some say the devil is dead, and buried in Killarney
More say he rose again, more say he rose again
More say he rose again and joined the British Army
Katie she is tall and thin, she's tall and thin, and tall and thin
Katie she is tall and thin, and like her drops of brandy
Drinks it in the bed each night, drinks it in the bed each night
Drinks it in the bed each night, it makes her nice and randy
Some say the devil is dead, the devil is dead, the devil is dead
Some say the devil is dead, and buried in Killarney
More say he rose again, more say he rose again
More say he rose again and joined the British Army
The wife she has the hairy thing, a hairy thing, a hairy thing
The wife she has the hairy thing, she showed it to me on Sunday
She bought it in the furrier's shop, bought it in the furrier's shop
She bought it in the furriers's shop, it's going back on Monday
Some say the devil is dead, the devil is dead, the devil is dead
Some say the devil is dead, and buried in Killarney
More say he rose again, more say he rose again
More say he rose again and joined the British Army
My one's over six feet tall, six feet tall, six feet tall
My one's over six feet tall, she likes the sugar candy
Goes to bed at six o'clock, goes to bed at six o'clock
Goes to bed at six o'clock, she's lazy, fat and dandy
Some say the devil is dead, the devil is dead, the devil is dead
Some say the devil is dead, and buried in Killarney
More say he rose again, more say he rose again
More say he rose again and joined the British Army
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7. |
Fight song
02:58
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Hey man, i can explain
How to drive the world to madness
Make more guns and Nuklear bombs.
Kill, destroy and create chaos.
Highly Cheap coctail
to destroy all humanity.
Припев:
Ооооо
fuck political games,
Ооооо
shit outta your name.
Оооо
Who gave you the right.
Оооо
dispose of our lives
I take up arms
to protect myself.
To protect those who are dear to me.
with others of the same kind,
We will unite
we are strong and ready to fight.
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8. |
Green Noise
00:50
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Psshhhhhhssssssssshhhh
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Green Guard Russia
Welcome to Green Guard page - Celtic Folk Rock Punk band from Moscow, Russia.
Valeria Frantseva
– vox;
Ivan Filimonov– guitar;
Anton Perekhodov - guitar;
Stanislav Korobov- drums, bodhran;
Vitaly Pogodin – highland bagpipe, whistle;
Marina Susanova - highland bagpipe, whistle;
Kirill Pustovoyt – bass, bouzouki and soundman.
... more
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