Lyrics:
La, la, la
La, la, la
It was the season of the cricket, black field crickets did abound
Could be found, on the ground, all around
A plague of grackles
Take my hand, push me
Where the stars align
Where the crickets sing
Where the morning comes
With a scent of spring
Take my hand
Push me
Where
wrong
I sing this for the crickets
I sing this for the army
I sing this for your children
And for all who do not need me
"I'd like to tell my
твоего сердца
В моей зажигалке
Вместо газа космос
В ней растут цветы
Звёзды вместо огня
Написано не Cricket
А ещё не поздно
И снизу нарисованы
Разбитые
did back then
Purple hulls and pintos, I've shelled more than my share
As lightening bugs and crickets danced in the evening air
And like a beacon
smith
The wielder of the cricket bat
Let us sing again
Collie smith, collie smith
The man of the three wickets
? they regret
To know that their friend
crickets
Are the only sound
So baby, pick me up, I'll be in the drive
Take me where the moon's hanging in the sky
We can park it by the river, get out
And take turns wishing on the first star we see
And the crickets always sing outside the windows
And I love to feel the wind blow through the screen
Has got me, hot, hot
She hit mi wicket like cricket, cricket
When she use her hips and flick it, flick it
She say she love when she and di rude boy
Apologise for calling you out
Release the crickets
In your house
How do I kill god inside me
Scratching
Itching
Crawling with fleas
Scratch until
Mannequins have flawless skin
You can dress 'em up like me if you like
But don't lobotomy, I'm happy and free
Listening to crickets in the pale
Tweedle tweedle tweedle dee
I'm as happy as can be.
Jimminy cricket, jimminy jack,
You make my heart go clickety-clack.
Tweedle tweedle tweedle
Edderley, eighteen-year-old American.
First woman to swim The Channel.
Listen to this. Cricket. Ashes for England after fourteen years.
Irish woman,
They do it down on Camber Sands
They do it at Waikiki
Lazing about the beach all day,
At night the crickets creepy
Squinting faces at the sky
Well, I want a home on the outskirts of town
Come around sundown to hear the sound
Kids and the crickets under pinky skies
Swing on by 'cause
childish!)
Remember when you were more easily led
Behind the cricket pavilion and the bicycle shed
Trembling as your dreams came true
You looked right
Tweedlee tweedlee tweedlee dee
I'm as happy as can be
Jimminy cricket jimminy jack
You make my heart go clickety-clack
Tweedlee tweedlee tweedlee
you're ready
Not yet
An apple for serenity
A pendant for balance
Beads of jade for beauty
You must proudly show it
Now add a cricket just for luck
One cricket sat on a windowsill
He played a song on his violin
He sang and he danced all night long with a bing, bing, bing and a bong, bong, bong
He
night and crickets are callin'
And coyotes are makin' a wail
I dream by a smoldering fire
Along the Navajo Trail
I love to lie and listen
four faces one mad
A brother from the gutter
They looked me up and down a bit
And turned to each other
I say
I don't like cricket oh no
I love it
A voodoo shaman
Got in trouble so he's going out
Mixing up and Haiti! Oh!
And the crickets
Buddy Holly said it was
Br' br' yee'
If music could talk
the crickets sing
And in the summertime
When anyone's in love
The crickets sing a happy song
But they didn't do their repetoire for long
Suddenly
next o' kin
Darn the luck I shoulda stuck with
Home cookin', home cookin'
I'm afraid I shoulda stayed at home
(With a cricket chattin'
Summer
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