Mahk Jchi Mahk jchi tahm buooi yahmpi gidi Mahk jchi taum buooi kan spewa ebi Mahk jchi tahm buooi yahmpi gidi Mahk jchi taum buooi kan spewa ebi Mahmpi
Vertaling: De Band. Mahk Jchi (Heartbeat Drum Song).
Davy's on the road again Wearin' different clothes again Davy's turning handouts down To keep his pockets clean All his goods are sold again His word
I was a highwayman, along the coach roads I did ride Sword and pistol by my side Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade Many a soldier shed his
I was a highwayman, along the coach roads I did ride With sword and pistol by my side Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade Many a soldier shed
Lonesome, lonesome, pining away Now you say its best to part Even though it breaks my heart I'm lost and I'll never find the way Since you said
Seems to me that you've been stranded far too long watchin' the sands of time trickle away, Won't you talk to me, Tell me what's eatin' at 'cha Even if
On my way to the cage I'm getting taught a lesson On my way to the cage I'm choking on the medicine On my way to the cage I'm stepping hard on four-leaf
Further on up the road Someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt me Further on up the road Someone's gonna hurt you like you hurt me Further on up the road
I met a little girl She on her way to school I met a little girl She ain't nobody's fool Well, go on baby And I'll see you on your way to school
' band Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land, tryin' to get a hand Playin' in a travelin' band Well I'm playin' in a travelin' band Playin' in a travelin' band
Going down the road feeling bad Going down the road feeling bad Going down the road feeling bad, oh lord Don't wanna be treated this a way Won't somebody
Why are you in so such hurry? Is it really worth the worry? Look around, then slow down What's it like inside the bubble? Does your head ever give you
on me, one for the road And the band just keeps on a-rollin', we all keep it on goin' The band just keeps on a-rollin', we all keep it on goin' The band
Hey everybody, yeah Don't you feel that there's something? People on their own are getting nowhere I am on the road to see If anything is anywhere and
Well I wake up in my clothes grab my suitcase and my coat And I close the door quietly as I leave I walk out through the whispering season and the falling
I was a highwayman Along the coach roads I did ride With sword and pistol by my side Many a young maid Lost her baubles to my trade Many a soldier shed
you have already lead me down in the dust in the dust i`ll be until, a road to no where will be the only road you have already lead me down to that only
