Traduction: Elizeth Cardoso. Lors de la table (avec Sergio Bittencourt).
(By Sandy Denny. U.F.O. Music, Inc. (C) 1972) I can't believe that it's so cold And there ain't been no snow. The sound of music it comes to me
Black rivers hard as stone, lined with corpses of our own Through the bloodied trees, carving though our canopies Through the forest, cutting through
My true love went riding out In white and green and gray Past the pale of office wall Where she was want to stray And there she came upon A white and
Traduction: The Decemberists. Les dangers de l'amour 1 (La Plus Belle Sifflets Ne Wrestle Les Chardons Undone).
Traduction: Sandy Denny. Buissons et ronces (chardons et épines).
: My true love went riding out In white and green and gray Past the pale of office wall Where she was want to stray And there she came upon A white and
