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Joan Baez
1960
5
1964
Farewell, Angelina
1965
Noel
1966
Joan
1967
Baptism
1968
David's Album
1969
The First 10 Years
1970
The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down
1971
Blessed Are
1972
Come From The Shadows
1972
Where Are You Now, My Son
1973
Gracias A La Vida
1974
Diamonds & Rust
1975
From Every Stage
1976
Gulf Winds
1976
Blowin' Away
1977
Honest Lullaby
1979
Day After Tomorrow
2008
5
1964
Farewell, Angelina
1965
Noel
1966
Joan
1967
Baptism
1968
David's Album
1969
The First 10 Years
1970
The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down
1971
Blessed Are
1972
Come From The Shadows
1972
Where Are You Now, My Son
1973
Gracias A La Vida
1974
Diamonds & Rust
1975
From Every Stage
1976
Gulf Winds
1976
Blowin' Away
1977
Honest Lullaby
1979
Day After Tomorrow
2008
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Joan Baez
1960 -
5
1964 -
Farewell, Angelina
1965 -
Noel
1966 -
Joan
1967 -
Baptism
1968 -
David΄s Album
1969 -
The First 10 Years
1970 -
The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down
1971 -
Blessed Are
1972 -
Come From The Shadows
1972 -
Where Are You Now, My Son
1973 -
Gracias A La Vida
1974 -
Diamonds & Rust
1975 -
From Every Stage
1976 -
Gulf Winds
1976 -
Blowin΄ Away
1977 -
Honest Lullaby
1979 -
Day After Tomorrow
2008
Joan Baez - All My Trials / 1960
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Joan Baez - All My Trials
Versuri/text:
Hush little baby, don't you cry
You know your mama was born to die
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
The river of Jordan is muddy and cold
Well it chills the body but not the soul
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
I've got a little book with pages three
And every page spells liberty
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
Too late, my brothers
Too late, but never mind
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
If living were a thing that money could buy
Then the rich would live and the poor would die
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
There grows a tree in Paradise
And the pilgrims call it the Tree of Life
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
Too late, my brothers
Too late, but never mind
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
Versuri/text:
Hush little baby, don't you cry
You know your mama was born to die
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
The river of Jordan is muddy and cold
Well it chills the body but not the soul
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
I've got a little book with pages three
And every page spells liberty
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
Too late, my brothers
Too late, but never mind
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
If living were a thing that money could buy
Then the rich would live and the poor would die
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
There grows a tree in Paradise
And the pilgrims call it the Tree of Life
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
Too late, my brothers
Too late, but never mind
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
All my trials, Lord, soon be over