Album 1994

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A dearth of moisture breaks the earth To pieces I can't knit to one (oh, I can't knit to one) I'm on my way accross the land To another place as dry as hell Crumbling, disintegrating grain for grain The people look to me for help To ease their pain and nurse their wealth Their miracle's a curse to me 'cuz somehow somthing follows me A dark cloud I can't seem to lose Destined to give what they need take The rain is falling on my head The rain falls down Water, water everywhere 'far back as I can think As long as I remember I've been swallowed by the drink Drowning in solutions Spirits dampened by the downpour With the problems that I'm solving I'm disolving In the rain that's falling on my head The rain falls down

Submitted by BloodShrine — Feb 20, 2026

Gentlemen, it is my duty To inform you of one beauty Though I'd ask of you a favour Oh' to seek her for a while Though I own she is a creature Of character and feature No worse could paint the picture Of the queen of all Argyll On the evening that I mention I passed with light intention Through a part of our dear country Known for beauty and for style Being a place of noble thinkers Of scholars and great drinkers But above them all for splendour Was the queen of all Argyll And if you could see her there Boys, if you had just been there The swan was in her movement And the morning in her smile All the roses in the garden They'd bow and ask her pardon For not one could match the beauty Of the queen of all Argyll So my lads I need must leave you My intention's not to grieve you Nor indeed would I deceive you But I'll see you in a while I must find a way to gain her To court her and to tame her I fear my heart's in danger Of the queen of all Argyll And if you could see her there Boys, if you had just been there The swan was in her movement And the morning in her smile All the roses in the garden They'd bow and ask her pardon For not one could match the beauty Of the queen of all Argyll And if you could see her there Boys, if you had just been there The swan was in her movement And the morning in her smile All the roses in the garden They'd bow and ask her pardon For not one could match the beauty Of the queen of all Argyll And if you could see her there Boys, if you had just been there The swan was in her movement And the morning in her smile All the roses in the garden They'd bow and ask her pardon For not one could match the beauty Of the queen of all Argyll

Submitted by BloodShrine — Feb 20, 2026

There were three farmers in the north, as they were passing by they swore an oath so mighty oh that Barleycorn should die one of them said: drown him and the other sad: hang him high for whoever will stick to Barleycorn a-begging he will die they put poor Barley into a sack an a cold an rainy day and took him out to cornfields and buried him in the clay frost and snow began to melt and dew began to fall when Barleygrain put up his head and he soon surprised them all being in the summer season and the harvest coming on it's the time he stands up in the field with a beard like any man the reaper then came with his sickle and used me barberously he cut me in the middle so small and he cut me above the knee the next came was the binder and he looked at me with a frown for in the middle there was a thistle which pulled his courage down the farmer came with his pitch fork and he pierced me to the heart like a thief, a rogue or a highwayman they tied me to the cart the thresher came with his big flail and soon he broke my bones could grieve the heart of any man to hear my sighs and moans the next thing that they've done to me they steeped me in the well they left me there for a day and night until I began to swell and next thing that they've done to me they dried me in a kiln they used me ten times worse, than that they ground me in the mill they used me in the kichen, they used me in the hall oh they used me in the parlour among the ladies all the Barleygrain is a comical grain, it makes men sigh and moan for when they drink a glass or two they forget their wives and home the drunkard is a dirty man, he used me worst of all he drank me up in his dirty mouth an he tumbled against the wall

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 18, 2026

When a cold wind blows And you don't kow where to go Baby don't be scared, don't be scared In your darkest night When nothin' is all right Baby don't be sad, don't be sad Elvis is not dead He comes and goes In disguise he's on the road Out there on your own You're feelin' all alone Baby don't you cry, don't you cry On your longest day You can find your way Baby don't be blue, don't be blue Elvis is not dead He comes and goes In disguise he's on the road

Submitted by BloodShrine — Feb 20, 2026

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Dort oben leuchten die Sterne Mit silbern glänzendem Licht Die sehen aus als hätten sie mich gerne Ich glaube die sind nicht ganz dicht Die Nachtvögel dort in den Zweigen Sind schwarz wie der tiefste See Sie starren mich an und sie schweigen Als wären auch sie nicht okay Ich steh auf der untersten Stufe Der Weg nach oben ist weit Es hat keinen Sinn, doch ich rufe Es ist an der Zeit Es ist an der Zeit An der Zeit Doch stehe ich hier nicht alleine Die Armee der Verlierer ist groß Wir stehen wie das Vieh auf der Weide Und warten auf das große Los Ich steh auf der untersten Stufe Der Weg nach oben ist weit Es hat keinen Sinn mehr, doch ich rufe Es ist an der Zeit Es ist an der Zeit An der Zeit Es ist an der Zeit Es ist an der Zeit Es ist an der Zeit Es ist an der Zeit Es ist an der Zeit Es ist an der Zeit Es ist an der Zeit Es ist an der Zeit

Submitted by BloodShrine — Feb 20, 2026

Ich hab heut Nacht vom Tod geträumt Er stand auf allen Wegen Er winkte und er rief nach mir so laut Er sprach mein Leben sei verwirkt Ich sollt mich zu ihm legen Ein frühes Grab sei längst für mich gebaut Ein frühes Grab sei längst für mich gebaut Ich floh soweit das Land mich trug Soweit die Vögel fliegen Doch mir zur Seite spürte ich den Tod Sein Schatten folgte meiner Spur Ich sah ihn bei mir liegen Und seine Hände waren blutig rot Und seine Hände waren blutig rot Da wußte ich es weht der Wind und Regen fällt hernieder Auch wenn schon längst kein Hahn mehr nach mir kräht Weil ich schon längst vergessen bin Singt man mir keine Lieder Nur Unkraut grünt und blüht auf jedem Feld Nur Unkraut grünt und blüht auf jedem Feld Ich hab heut Nacht vom Tod geträumt Es gibt kein ewig Leben Für Mensch und Tier und Halm und Strauch und Baum Das war mein Traum

Submitted by BloodShrine — Feb 20, 2026

Hat deine Braut zerfressnes Haar und gar so schwarze Zähne hat deine Braut ein schiefes Maul und eine krumme Seele drücke ihr die Gurgel zu daß sie sich nicht mehr quäle ist deine Braut ein fettes Weib und steht auf kurzen Läufen füll die Taschen ihr mit Blei um sie dann zu ersäufen hat deine Braut die Haut vom Rind und das Gebiß vom Pferde schleife deine Axt geschwind daß sie erlöset werde drücke ihr die Gurgel zu schleife deine Axt geschwind schlage ihr den Schädel ein stoß sie in das Säurebad daß sie erlöset werde

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 18, 2026

A fair young maid went up the street Some white fish for to by A bonnie clerk's fall'n in love with her And he followed her by and by Oh where are you going my bonnie lass I pray thee tell to me Oh if the night be never so dark I'll come and visit thee My father locks the door at ten My mother keeps the key If you were never such a roving blade You'd never win - in to me But the clerk he had a brother And a wily wag was he He's made him a long ladder With thirty steps and three The Rold wife she was standing by She heard a word was said I could lay my life, says the silly old wife There's a man in our daughter's bed The old man he got out of bed To see if the thing was true But she's taken the bonny clerk in her arms And covered him o'er with blue Up then got the old silly wife To see if it were true And she fell arselins in the creel And up the string they drew If that foul thief has gotten you May he hold you so tight For you'll never stay in your bed Nor rest with me at night He's towed her up, he's towed her down And given her a right down - fall Till every rib an the old wife's side Played nick - nack on the wall Oh the blue, the bonnie bonnie blue And I wish it may do well And every old wife that's jealous of her daughter Get a good kech in the creel

Submitted by BloodShrine — Feb 20, 2026

Of a'the lads in tinwald woun The lovely fair, the black or broun There never was sae droll a loon As bonnie Johnnie Lowrie My dad a peck o'lint did sow I gaed top see how it did grow When wha come skipping owre the knowe But bonnie Johnnie Lowrie Terry owden dowden day The queerest loon in laich or brae Is bonnie Johnnie Lowrie I wandred oot to weed the same My laddie ken'd I was frae hame To follow me ha wasna lame My bonnie Johnnie Lowrie I took the flax unto the mill My jewel follow'd after still And coming hame I gat a gill Frae bonnie Johnnie Lowrie Terry owden dowden day ... At last, a'e night, into the park I met with him when it was dark And, oh, the kissin' that I gat Frae bonnie Johnnie Lowrie But Johnnie's true, he did me wed Yestreen before the priest we gaed I carena noo for man or dad Sin' I hae Johnnie Lowrie Terry owden dowden day ... A fig, say I, for jacking grown Or priest or elder in the toun I'll tak' the warld, rough and roun' Wi' bonnie Johnnie Lowrie

Submitted by BloodShrine — Feb 20, 2026

I don‘t have any money All out of nickels and dimes Ridin‘ around in the subway Just like a sign of these times But it‘s fine down the line At the end of the tunnel Shines a light I call Sally And Sally tells me she‘s mine Any time Subway to Sally Ridin‘ from station to station Sally‘s my destination Keep your slow boat to China Your jet plane faster than sound Keep your luxury liner I get around underground Subway to Sally Ridin‘ from station to station Sally‘s my destination

Submitted by BloodShrine — Feb 20, 2026

I wish I had a hairdryer To blow you to the moon I wish I was a bakerman Curing hunger soon I wish I had a beaver cap It looks like Daniel Boone I keep a wish in my heart I wish I had a girlfriend Who would drive me away I wish I was a president I'd rule the world all night and day I wanna' see what's never been seen I wanna' live in angel's dreams We're never satisfied But we don't know what we say I want to see the holy ghost But he is anywhere at most I want to paint a red door black But painting black makes me feel really bad Come on lass' we can go together Let's take the place right now We're never satisfied But we don't know what we say

Submitted by BloodShrine — Feb 20, 2026

I'm over here in the sand a foreign face in foreign land and every hour is like a year I'm growin' old while over here we're all for one and one for all waitin' for the sky to fall and when it hits some will die but if I don't you'll hear me cry tell me where is Lucky Lucky was my only friend I never met the enemy still I suppose he's just like me he loves his kids he loves his flag and fits inside a body bag and over there on the other side the other guys can't sleep tonight the fire's rainin' it's rainin' down and through it all I hear the sound tell me where is Lucky Lucky was my only friend and if you wanna' tll me something tell me why we couldn't stay together Thanks to Tsafron for sending these lyrics. Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com SUBWAY TO SALLY LYRICS

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 18, 2026