Álbum The Rod Stewart Album de Rod Stewart
Rod Stewart
Álbum: The Rod Stewart Album
1985 | 
Sello | Warner Bros. Records
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Listado de canciones del álbum The Rod Stewart Album
- Street Fighting ManVer letra 5:05
[X](mick jagger / keith richards)letra de Street Fighting Man
Everywhere i hear the sound
of marching, charging feet boy
'cause the summer's here
and the time is right for
fighting in the street boy
Hey think the time is right
for a palace revolution
where i live the game to play
is just to compromise my solution
What can a poor boy do
except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band
'cause you see bein' london town
there's just no other place
for a street fighting man
Hey did i tell you that my name
was called disturbance
and i'll shout and scream
and i'll kill the king and
i'll rail at all his servants
What can a poor boy do
except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band
'cause you see bein' london town
there's just no place
for a street fighting man
Everywhere i hear the sound
of marching, charging feet boy
'cause the summer's here
and the time is right for
fighting in the street boy
What can a poor boy do
except to sing for a rock 'n' roll band
'cause you see bein' london town
there's just no other place
for a street fighting man - Man of Constant SorrowVer letra 2:31
[X]I am a man of constant sorrowletra de Man of Constant Sorrow
I've seen trouble all my days
I'll say goodbye to Colorado
Where I was born and prob'ly raised
Your mother says I am a stranger
My face you'll never see no more
But there's one promise darling
I'll see you on God's golden shore
Through this open world I'm about to ramble
Through ice, snow, sleet and rain
I am about to rob the mornin' railroad
Perhaps I'll die on that train
I'm goin' back to Colorado
Place that I started from
If I'd knowed how bad you'd treat me
Honey I never would have come - Blind PrayerVer letra 4:36
[X]I was born and raised the only son of a lawyerletra de Blind Prayer
'Til I was approximately the age of four or perhaps five
I lost both my mother and my father
Killed in a fire way up on the fourteenth floor
Struck down by the time I was ten by an illness
Which robbed me of the sight of the morning sun
And that ain't all
A homeless child for the next five years
With my dog clown by my side and my only friend
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I fought my way through school
Sound and touch the thing on which I could depend
And you know what the, the, the kids
Down my street weren't too playful
And right then it seemed like the whole world picked on me
And ah yeah
I worked my fingers to the bone
Stretchin' hide for a boot man in Jersey Town
But then, but then I lost the last thing I had
When fate reared its ugly head and took my dog clown
I wandered way up north found a girl that loved like a woman
Sixteen years old and felt like a woman
But, but, but, but, but what I'm trying to say is
God please don't take her away from me
I lost everything that I ever had
You kicked my name into the dirt
Tread my name into the dirt yeah
I lost everything that I ever had
You kicked my name into the dirt
What could I do
I never knew how much love could hurt me
But it never ever come my way before
No, no, no, no, no
I never knew how much love could hurt me
Good God it ain't never come my way before
Oh but, but you know what I'm trying to say
Really what I'm trying to say is
God please don't take her away from me
Ah turn it down
I lost everything that I ever had
You kicked my name into the dirt
You got a lotta lotta lost everything
That I ever had ever had - Handbags & Gladrags 4:23
- An Old Raincoat Won't Ever Let You Down 3:03
- I Wouldn't Ever Change a Thing 4:43
- Cindy's Lament 4:25
- Dirty Old TownVer letra 3:37
[X]Found my love by the gaswork croftletra de Dirty Old Town
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
Kissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town, dirty old town
I heard a siren from the dock
Saw a train set the night on fire
Smelled the spring on the sulfured wind
Dirty old town, whoa-oh, dirty old town
We're goin' to take a good sharp axe
Shining steel tempered in the fire
And we'll chop you down like an old dead tree
Dirty old town, dirty old town
Dirty old town, whoa-oh, dirty old town
And oh we'll chop you down
Oh, dirty, dirty, dirty old town
Dirty old town, dirty old town
And oh whoa-oh dirty old town
Chop you down one of these days
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