1.. Bin ich nicht ein lustiger Fuhrmann. he. . fahr Straße 'nein. Straße 'naus.. Wenn ich mit der großmächtigen Peitsche knall. . guckt all's zum Fenster gleich raus..
Bis früh um fünfe. süße Maus. . da gehn wir sicher nicht nach Haus!. Wenn auch der Hahn schon kräht. . die Sonn' am Himmel steht. . da machen wir uns gar nichts draus!.
ON A SUMMER DAY IN THE MONTH OF MAY. A BURLY BUM CAME HIKING,. DOWN A SHADY LANE THROUGH THE SUGAR CANE;. HE WAS LOKKING FOR HIS LIKING.AS HE ROAMED ALONG HE SANG A SONGOF THE LAND OF MILK AND HONEY,.
1. Beim Kronenwirt. da ist heut'Jubel und Tanz. . Die Kathrein trägt heut'ihren heiligen Kranz. . Die Musik. die spielt. und es jubelt und lacht. . die Knödel.
Das macht die Berliner Luft. Luft. Luft. . so mit ihrem holden Duft. Duft. Duft. . wo nur selten was verpufft. pufft. pufft. . Related. . The Best Karaoke Songs Ever, Ranked.
Bei dem Birnbaum in den Feldern. steht ein altes Backsteinhaus.. Und da schaute alle Tage. Opa Knesebeck heraus.. . Doch der Opa ist verschwunden. aus dem alten Backsteinhaus..
Kennst du das Tal im Alpenblüh'n. . wo abends rot die Berge glüh'n.. Die Quelle brausend niederrauscht. . der Jäger kühn das Wild belauscht?. Wo's Alpenlied so traulich schallt.
Eyes that send me. Chasing after feelings that I lost one day. Why befriend me, when the brandy tells me. What they want to say. Playing big protector is a grand disguise.
Blue, songs are like tattoos. You know I've been to sea before. Crown and anchor me. Or let me sail away. Hey Blue, THERE is a song for you. Ink on a pin.
Blue, songs are like tattoos. You know I've been to sea before. Crown and anchor me. Or let me sail away. Hey Blue, THERE is a song for you. Ink on a pin.
The blonde in the bleachers. She flips her hair for you. Above the loudspeakers. You start to fall. She follows you home. But you miss living alone. You can still hear sweet mysteries.
They paved paradise and put up a parking lot. With a pink hotel, a boutique and a swinging hot spot. . Don't it always seem to go. That you don't know what you've got til it's gone.
They paved paradise. And put up a parking lot. With a pink hotel, a boutique. and a swinging hot spot. Don't it always seem to go. That you don't know what you've got.
Three waitresses all wearing. Black diamond earrings. Talking about zombies. And Singapore slings. No trouble in their faces. Not one anxious voice. None of the crazy you get.
Down in the garden. Under a leaf, she was smoking her keef. And she was looking at stardom. Everything's bright as she draws on the pipe. And the bowl glows redder.
Come to the dinner gong. the table is laden high. fat bellies and hungry little ones. tuck your napkins in. and take your share. some get the gravy. and some get the gristle.
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The moonlight it was dancing. On the waves, out on the sea. The stars of heaven hovered. In a shimmering galaxy. . A voice from down the ages. So haunting in its song.
Loreena McKennitt. Recorded at Annaghmakerrig, Ireland. Loreena McKennitt: troubador and celtic harps, tambourine, finger cymbals. . Related. . 11 Delicious Misheard Lyrics About Food.
I come to hevin which to tell. The best nowells that e'er befell. To you thir tythings trew I bring. And I will of them say and sing.. . This day to you is born ane child.