Gypsies, Tramps And Thieves

Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại

Ca sỹ thể hiện: Cher

1. I was born in the wagon of a travellin' show. My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw. Papa would do whatever he could. Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of Doctor Good. Gypsys, tramps,

No Roots

Tác giả: Chưa Biết

Ca sỹ thể hiện: Alice Merton

I like digging holes and, hiding things inside them. When I grow old, I hope I won't forget to find them. Cause, I've got memories and travel like gypsies in the night. I build a home and wait for, someone to tear it.

Curbside Prophet

Tác giả: Emery

Ca sỹ thể hiện: Jason Mraz

I'm just a curbside prophet. With my hand in my pocket. And I'm waiting for my rocket to come. I'm just a curbside prophet. With my hand in my pocket. And I'm waiting for my rocket, ya'll. Y'see it started way back in.