weg Maar nu mis ik hem niet refr.: Met wie ik hem zie, dat speelt voor mij geen rol meer Het is voorbij, het mag, elke dag. Er was al niets meer tussen hem
touched by the hem of his garment And the dream To be proud has never been so mean So hard, so stern, so cruel Oh I wish, I could be touched by the hem
to touch The hem of your garment And no, no, I'm not fit to touch The hem of your garment No, no, I'm not fit to touch The hem of your garment And no
I like to watch you sleep at night to hear you breathe by my side And although sleep leaves me behind there's nowhere I'd rather be And now our bed is
Nr alla vnnerna gtt hem Festen r slut fr lnge sen Man ligger ensam i sin sng Nr alla vnnerna gtt hem Nr alla vnnerna gtt hem och drren har stngt igen
Nar alla vannerna gatt hem Festen ar slut for lange sen Man ligger ensam i sin sang Nar alla vannerna gatt hem Nar alla vannerna gatt hem och dorren
Oh, I used to be disgusted Now I try to be amused But since their wings have got rusted You know the angels wanna wear my red shoes But when they told
When I was a little girl my father used to say "If trouble ever troubles you just dream your cares away" A dream is a wish your heart makes When you'
(Traditional) Hush-a-bye, don't you cry Go to sleep-y, little baby. When you wake you shall have a cake
Here's an easy one since it's getting late Since you're half asleep and I couldn't wait For the tired sun with its tired light To wake up the world just
Almost home, birds come by But I still can't see the shore The only thing I know for sure The ocean has in store Every night, open eyed I wait for the
Overland through the rye Gun in hand, bird in sky Calling out to the world below A hunting we will go Every field, ripe and fine Every man, a friend
We were raised in the nettles And they showed us how they grow Where a poison comes to settle And what a poisoned man comes to know So me and Jessie,
In the sawed off light Shooting down across the quarrel Onto Lee They will rise and fight On the bay and on the sorrel To the north and Cincinnati Riding
Now blue ain't the word for the way that I feel That old storm brewin' in this heart of mine Someday your crazy arms will hold somebody new But now I'
Dance with me, now darlin', make me late I've been hangin' 'round this barroom and I can wait I can wait, now darlin', don't you know? Dance with me,
Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light Next year all our troubles Will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas
He came to meet me On some July morning He said he missed me He came without warning We walked for half a day Got lost in my neighborhood Came back another
