Текст песни: The fishing boats go out across the evening water Smuggling guns and arms across the Spanish border The wind whips up the waves so loud The ghost moon sails among the came to stardom as part of the British folk revival in the '60s and '70s, and developed his own unique style of combining. He is best known for his hit 1976 single Year of the Cat from the platinum album Year of the Stewart - On The Border 1998. To favorites 0 Download album. Listen album. Album 1999 24 Songs. On the Border. Al Stewart. Pop 1999. Year of the Cat. Watch the video for On the Border from Al Stewart's Year Of The Cat for free, and see the artwork, lyrics and. The fishing boats go out across the evening water Smuggling guns and arms across the Spanish border The wind whips up the waves so loud The ghostmanWatch the video for On the Border from Al Stewart's Year Of The Cat for free, and see the artwork, lyrics and similar artists. The fishing boats go out across the evening water Smuggling guns and arms across the Spanish border The wind whips up the waves so loud The ghostman View full lyrics. Similar Tracks. On the Border, 2018. Year of the Cat, 06:40. On the Border, 03:22. Time Passages, 06:43. Lord Grenville, 05:01. Billy Ocean Caribbean Queen No More Love On the Run. Ностальжи Россия. Sia Flames. by Al Stewart. Album: Year Of The Cat 1976. Charted: 42. Get the Sheet Music License This Song . Speaking about this song with the BBC, Stewart explained: The first verse is about the Basque Separatist movement and then the second verse is about what was then the Rhodesian crisis. Mugabe: 'The hand that sets the farms alight has spread the word to those who're waiting on the border. Thirty years after I wrote the song, Mugabe was actually setting fire to all the white farms. The Spanish guitar on this track came courtesy of Peter White, who was brought in to play piano on the session. Produced by Alan Parsons. Album Year of the Cat. On The Border Lyrics. The fishing boats go out across the evening water Smuggling guns and arms across the Spanish border The wind whips up the waves so loud The ghost moon sails among the clouds Turns the rifles into silver on the border. On my wall the colours of the maps are running From Africa the winds they talk of changes coming The torches flare up in the night The hand that sets the farms alight Has spread the word to those who're waiting on the border. This track is not available in Russian Federation - Learn more
