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Album: Miscellaneous (2000)
Artists: Gipsy Kings

  1. A Mi Manera
  2. A Ti a Ti
  3. Allegria
  4. Ami Wa Wa
  5. Amor Gitano
  6. Amor, Amor
  7. Baila Me
  8. Bamboleo
  9. Bem, Bem, Maria
  10. Caminando Por La Calle
  11. Campana
  12. Campesino
  13. Canto a Brazil
  14. Ciento
  15. Di Me
  16. Djobi, Djoba
  17. El Camino
  18. El Mauro
  19. Escucha Me
  20. Este Mundo
  21. Estrellas
  22. Groove Dub
  23. Habla Me
  24. Igual Se Entonces
  25. La Dona
  26. La Fiesta Comenza
  27. La Montaña
  28. La Montana
  29. La Quiero
  30. La Rumba de Nicolas
  31. Lo Mal Y Lo Bien
  32. Los Peces en el Rio
  33. Madre Mia
  34. Mi Corazon
  35. Mi Nino
  36. Mi Vida
  37. Michael


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Miscellaneous
Im A Rover And Seldom Sober
I'm a Rover, and Seldom Sober

cho: I'm a a rover and seldom sober
I'm a rover, o' high degree;
And when I'm drinking, I'm always thinking
How to gain my love's company.

Though the nicht be dark as dungeon
No' a star to be seen above,
I will be guided without a stumble
Into the airms o' my ain true love.

He steppit up to her bedroom window,
Kneelin' gently upon a stone;
He rappit at her bedroom-window
"Darlin' dear, do you lie alone?"

She raised her heid on her snaw-white pillow
Wi' her arms aboot her breast,
"Wha' is that at my bedroom window
Disturbin' me at my lang night's rest?"

"It's only me, your ain true lover,
Open the door and let me in.
For I hae come on a lang journey,
And I'm near drenched to the skin."

She opened the door wi' the greatest pleasure,
She opened the door and let him in,
They baith shook hands and embraced each other
Until the mornin' they lay as one.

The cocks were crawin', the birds were whistlin'
The burns they ran free abune the brae;
"Remember, lass, I'm a ploughman laddie
And the fairmer I must obey."

"Noo, my lass, I must gang and leave thee
And though the hills they are high above,
I will climb thrm wi' greater pleasure
Since I been in the airms o' my love.

From MacColl, Folksongs and Ballads of Scotland
Recorded by Redpath, Boys of the Lough
@Scots @love @nightvisit
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