(Joan Baez) In the time spent in the foggy dew With the raven and the dove Barefoot she walked the winter streets In search of her own true love For
(V. Ford) No, woman, no cry; No, woman, no cry; No, woman, no cry; No, woman, no cry. 'Cause - 'cause - 'cause I remember when a we used to sit In
This is the song at the end of the movie When the house lights go on The people go home The plot's been resolved It's all over This is the day after
: (Joan Baez) Early early in the game I taught myself to sing and play And use a little trickery On kids who never favored me Those were years of crinoline