Kein schöner Land in dieser Zeit,. als hier das uns're weit und breit,. wo wir uns finden wohl unter Linden zur Abendzeit.. . Da haben wir so manche Stund'.
Kommet. ihr Hirten. ihr Männer und Fraun. . kommet. das liebliche Kindlein zu schaun.. Christus. der Herr. ist heute geboren. . den Gott zum Heiland euch hat erkoren.
Kleine Winzerin vom Rhein, du mut wissen. Gerad' zum K?ssen gehrt ein Wein. Denn der junge Wein verf?hrt zum K?ssen. Das mut du wissen, Winzerin vom Rhein.
1. Kan schinnern Baam gibts wie an Vugelbärbaam. . Es wärd a so leicht net a schinnern Baam gahm. Ei ja. usw.. . 2. Bei'n Kann'r sein haus stieht a Vugelbärbaam.
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are you close to. or far from your conscience?. as the petals of life. decay. "ignorance is bliss". the sad remiss. to the clarion call. of today. . (see how it burns).
Open up you mind. And ku ku ku, baby. And time will stand still for you. Seize the end of time. And ku ku ku, baby. See, it will be mine. And ku ku ku, baby.
What's the news? What's the news? O my bold Shelmalier,. With your long-barrelled gun, of the sea?. Say, what wind from the sun blows his messenger here.
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About 6 months ago, someone came by with a petition. Said we'd wanna stop these folks moving in next door. I refused to sign and told him everyone was welcome.
I once was a happy man of sound and stable mind. Then my neighbour bought a dog. He put a ribbon on its head to make it cute. But it still looked like a chihuahua.
Kord vitles Luna-Venemaal. kaugel Doni steppides. ks vapper eesti pataljon. lauldes laulu kuradist.. Meid paisati itta kord lnde. kikjal seisime kaljudena.
Kord v?itles L?una-Venemaal. kaugel Doni steppides. ?ks vapper eesti pataljon. lauldes laulu kuradist.. Meid paisati itta kord l??nde. k?ikjal seisime kaljudena.
Well, there's wine on the page. And my heart's enraged. And I must call the cops on myself. And my bony hands. . Probe the bed for your body. But I'm left once again on the shelf.
Who stole my wallet. While I was away?. It must have been ken follet. He always had his way. With my baby. I never liked his novels. They seemed oblique.
Here we are. Shallow but inspired. Jumping into fires we set. Here we are. We're dumb enough to learn. Risking all we know to forget. . So don't make me lead the way.
(Don Santiago-Jimenez/Ned. tekst Jack Poels). Ze waas donker achtien joar en neet te kriege. als ze vurbeej kwaam dreide alle kupkes mei. um oaver al die heite blikke mar te zwiege.
In many a time, in many a land. With many a gun in many a hand. They came by the night, they came by the day. Came with their guns to take us away. . With a knock on the door, knock on the door.
Now I'd like to lay here in the night. Now I'd like to linger in the light. Wishing not to move. I have nothing left to prove. But did I hear you asking was it wrong or right.
She comes from kansas city, in the middle of the land. She was the queen of the game. But love never came with a man, with a man. Now all they know is her name.