On the first day of janurary, 1892 they opened Ellis Island, and they let the people through and the first to cross the threshold of the isle of hope
Maybe I didn't love you Quite as often as I should have Maybe I didn't treat you Quite as good as I could have If I made you feel second best Girl, I
Every time our eyes meet This feeling inside me Is almost more than I can take Baby, when you touch me I can feel how much you love me And it just blows
You ask me if I love you and I choke on my reply Oh, I'd rather hurt you honestly than mislead you with a lie But who am I to judge you on what you say
When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary When troubles come and my heart burdened be Then I am still and wait here in the silence Until you come and sit
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I know they say if you love somebody You should set them free (so they say) But it sure is hard to do Yeah, it sure is hard to do And I know they say
I'd gladly walk across the desert with no shoes upon my feet To share with you the last bite of bread I had to eat I would swim out to save you in your
From a distance the world looks blue and green And the snow capped mountains white From a distance the ocean meets the stream And the eagle takes to flight
In my memory, I will always see The town that I have loved so well Where our school played ball by the gas yard wall And they laughed through the smoke
Spend all your time waiting for that second chance For the break that will make it ok There's always some reason to feel not good enough And it's hard
I remember the night that he came in From the wintry cold and damp A giant of a man in an oilskin coat And the bundle that told he was a tramp He stood
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? You been out ridin' fences for so long now Oh, you're a hard one but I know that you got your reasons These
To all the girls I've loved before Who traveled in and out my door I'm glad they came along, I dedicate this song To all the girls I've loved before
Eternal Father strong to save Whose arm has bound the restless wave Who bids the mighty ocean deep It's own appointed limits keep O hear us when we cry
Vertaling: Phil Coulter. Wegsluipen.
