I had two jobs, I had dishwater hands And on the weekend in a rock 'n' roll band One Friday night in my hometown bar In walked a girl who looked like
It was my dad maybe it's mother Aunt or uncle a sister or brother Cousin or a friend Or maybe it's all of them They start saying that tomorrow they'll
I know what I want to say to you, my love But when I try to speak the words slip away Without you by my side, I don't want to face the world It's much
All you good-doers lay your weary heads Thorn filled pillows on feather beds Sing your love songs on Sunday morning Close your eyes and we'll dream away
I love these hands so soft and strong I love these hands they can do no wrong I love these hands they belong to you And I will love these hands my life
Vertaling: De Noordelijke Pikes. Wait For Me.
Vertaling: De Noordelijke Pikes. Let's Pretend.
Vertaling: De Noordelijke Pikes. Place Dat is Insane.
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Vertaling: De Noordelijke Pikes. Onbelangrijk.
Vertaling: De Noordelijke Pikes. Werelden Away.
Vertaling: De Noordelijke Pikes. Geloof.
Vertaling: De Noordelijke Pikes. Chain Of Flowers.
Vertaling: De Noordelijke Pikes. Mooie zomer.
Vertaling: De Noordelijke Pikes. Wat ze wil.
Vertaling: De Noordelijke Pikes. Wasting away.
Vertaling: De Noordelijke Pikes. Dancing In A Dance Club.
Vertaling: De Noordelijke Pikes. Dream Away.