Granada
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
Bangladesh, Bangladesh
Bangladesh, Bangladesh
When the sun sinks in the west
Die a million people of the Bangladesh
The story of Bangladesh
Is an ancient one again made fresh
By blind men who carry out commmands
Which flow out of the laws upon which nation stands
Which is to sacrifice a people for a land
Bangladesh, Bangladesh
Bangladesh, Bangladesh
When the sun sinks in the west
Die a million people of the Bangladesh
Once again we stand aside
And watch the families crucified
See a te
Bangladesh, Bangladesh
Bangladesh, Bangladesh
When the sun sinks in the west
Die a million people of the Bangladesh
The story of Bangladesh
Is an ancient one again made fresh
By blind men who carry out commmands
Which flow out of the laws upon which nation stands
Which is to sacrifice a people for a land
Bangladesh, Bangladesh
Bangladesh, Bangladesh
When the sun sinks in the west
Die a million people of the Bangladesh
Once again we stand aside
And watch the families crucified
See a te
It's Raining Men
For the first time
Just about a half past ten
For the first time in history
It's gonna start raining men
It's raining men
Hallelujah it's raining men
Every specimen
Tall, blonde, dark, and lean
Rough as you have ever seen
It's raining men
Hear the thunder, boy
You lose your head
Rip off the roof and stay in bed
It's raining men
God bless mother nature
She's a single woman too
She took all the angels
And rearranged the sky
So that each and every woman
Could find the perfect guy
It's raining men