I'll marry my lover in a place to admire I don't have to even ask her I can look in her eyes And thank God that I am forgiven I thank all my friends
Well I got To tell you things they are, as important as everything else showed on was before The sun came to kill me then at least inside, it's plain
Wind up when a band of thieves Making my way across town Lost in a manner of speech Making my way across town What about the good life That I have been
Dis-moi des choses qui font rever Qui font rire ou qui font pleurer Au lieu de bandes dessinees Fais-moi des bandes chansonnees Et chante-les En francais
And if I died at twenty-three Would you bury me in the sunshine? Please let me know that you?re still mine Though I?m gone My love for you is oh-so
put that record on The one you found when you were gone The one that has those sad, sad songs And makes you sing out loud We could start a basement band
To our elders who teach us of our creation and our past So we may preserve mother earth for ancestors yet to come We are the land To our brothers and
We n' de ya ho, We n' de ya ho, We n' de ya, We n' de ya Ho ho ho ho, He ya ho, He ya ho, Ya ya ya Translation - We n' de ya ho Freely translated: "
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
*Old Mac Donald had a band e i e i o and in this band he had a guitar e i e i o with a strum strum here and a strum strum there here a strum, there a
Put it in your pocket for a rainy day Sing your song and you know you're wrong now [repeated*] I don't know why I can't think of a line [repeated*]
What can I say but I miss the farm And all the baby animals in the barn The flowers that grow, planting beans in a row And waking in the morning to a
I want you I hate you I want you I want you I hate you I hate you I want you I want you I want you I hate you I hate you I hate you I want you I hate
Sat here by this stony brook Until the grey day turned to dust When up swam a fish with a children?s book Thought that I was lost He was on his way to
I won't get you near me I don't blame you For not seeing my way Don't you worry, girl There's just two damn much power And I won't let it bother me All
Instead of spending all that time a-writing songs that answer questions That nobody's even asking anyhow Tag: Instead of spending all that time a-writing songs
" And when my life is over, remember, remember when we were together We were alone and I was singing this song to you We were alone and I was singing this song Singing this song