Vertaling: Freek de Jonge. Wie Volgt (De Soldaat).
Vertaling: Orkest Klein. Soldaat Op De Foto.
: Soldaat op de foto, wat kijk je verbaasd, He dat had je niet verwacht, maar het is toch al te waar. Soldaat op de foto, dat bloed op je schouder,
sold, I'm sold on your love Sold on your love, I'm so sold on your love Sold on your love, I'm so sold on your love Sold on your love, I'm so sold on
I gave my heart to you, the one that I trusted You brought it back to me all broken and busted So I sold my heart to the junkman And I'll never fall in
s on me, yeah You know I sold my soul to rock 'n' roll I bought these devil chains My baby wants me home. Can't refuse him Sold my soul to rock 'n' roll
on me, yeah You know, I sold my soul to rock and roll I bought these devil chains My baby wants me home, can't refuse him Sold my soul to rock and
There you come again, I see you're having Your everlasting smile on your face like now an' then I cannot hide, I cannot fight, I cannot go You know, you
The feeling gets so in my way It's getting lost in my delivery The feeling gets so in my way I'm getting lost in your periphery And you sold me up
'm not a factory about to be shut down Sold - did you hear it? - I'm sold Sold - did you hear it? - I'm sold Sold - did you hear it? - I'm sold Sold -
control You're face to face With the man who sold the world Who knows? Not me . We never lost control You're face to face With the man who sold
of dro This b*tch is sold out (4x) We do it for the goons Sellin' out the club Fish scale tour Ain't what you thought it was This b*tch is sold out (
[Hook] We like those gangsta rhymes... Just make sure they don't corrupt our minds... These rappers kill and thief... A lot of times it's only make believe
[verse 1] Full blown Rap rock and roll Whatever happened to solid gold? Aint like it cant and wont get sold Sold by the same cats Stole yo soul Back on
The eastern world it is explodin', violence flarin', bullets loadin' You're old enough to kill but not for votin' You don't believe in war, what's that
We the fans Hopin they would be open Tinted glass Behind that tinted glass Crowd waiting in limbo Is that the limo? But he dont give a damn She dont give
[verse 1] Is the groove good to you Like when you lose your thing Forgetten grits is grocery And eggs is poultry Makin a livin against those makin a
k- e-d But how you sell soul to a Souless people who sold their soul? I guess we all got stole on By some of the same cats That sold ya soul out Dj