Een van voor mijn tijd, maar ik brul hem in de auto lekker mee... Shadows falling , baby , we stand alone Out on the street anybody you meet got a heartache of their own Make it a crime to be lonely or sad You got a reason for livin You battle on with the love youre livin on You gotta be mine We take it away Its gotta be night and say Just a matter of time
Als echte verslaafde aan HET eiland; mijn "lijflied": En als ik word begraven Hou dan je tranen droog Langs de steel van de schep Klim ik netjes weer omhoog En dan ga ik... En kom ik in de hemel Dat weet je toch maar nooit Dan vraag ik aan een engel Of ie me naar beneden gooit En dan ga ik... Groetjes, Didier
what you go and do you go and give the boy a gun now there ain't place to run to ain't no place to run to when he hold it in his hand he feel mighty he feel strong now there ain't no place to run to ain't no place to run one day he may come back repay us for what we've done then where you gonna run to where you gonna run
Hier een nieuw tekstje (in de hoop dat men antwoord juist is ) You don't have to say, what you did, I already know, I found out from him Now there's just no chance, for you and me, there'll never be And don't it make you sad about it You told me you loved me Why did you leave me, all alone Now you tell me you need me When you call me, on the phone Girl I refuse, you must have me confused With some other guy WITCHES were burned, and now it's your turn To cry
In de veronderstelling dat het goed is: Cant believe its over I watch the whole thing fall And I never saw, the writing that was on the wall If Id only knew The days where slipped and past That the good things never last That you were crying Summer turns to winter And the snow it turns to rain The rain turned into tears upon your face I hardly recognize The girl you are today, And God I hope its not too late
Michael Buble: Lost Deze muziek is "iets" ouder. Graag de componist en titel : Columba aspexit per cancellos fenestrae ubi ante faciem eius sudando sudavit balsamum de lucido Maximino. Calor solis exarsit et in tenebras resplenduit unde gemma surrexit in edificatione templi purissimi cor dis benivoli. Iste turris excelsa, de ligno Libani et cipresso facta, iacincto et sardio ornata est, urbs precellens artes aliorum artificum. Groetjes, Didier
This Ascension - - Columba Aspexit song Ver over berg en dal klonk er 't hoorngeschal Steeds als een blij signaal voor allemaal Meisjes richtten hun blikken naar de dilligence Wie van hen won die knappe postiljon