knows, maybe it's all a dream, Who knows if I'll wake up and scream. I love the things that you've given me, I cherish you my dear country, But sometimes
go Who knows maybe it's all a dream Who knows if I'll wake up and scream I love the things that you've given me I cherish you my dear country But sometimes
Dear Harp of my Country! in darkness I found thee, The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long; When proudly, my own Island Harp! I unbound thee
Dear Harp of my Country. in darkness I found thee, The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long; When proudly, my own Island Harp! I unbound thee
Traduction: Norah Jones. Mon cher pays.
Traduction: Sarah Brightman. Harpe Chers mon pays!.
, maybe it's all a dream, Who knows if I'll wake up and scream. I love the things that you've given me, I cherish you my dear country, But sometimes
: Dear Harp of my Country. in darkness I found thee, The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long; When proudly, my own Island Harp! I unbound thee
Every Path has lead me back to you Every Path has lead me back to you Put your hand upon my breast My little darlin' I know of restlessness My little
it was just my imagination (once again) Running away with me Tell you it's just my imagination Running away with me Every night, on my knees I pray, Dear Lord, hear my
thank my Mum for giving birth to my massive head. I thank my father true he showed me them ropes, Let me end it on a positive note. Dear Dad, dear Mum, dear
never loved me He won't let my family and friends come to visit Because they are country and poor he's ashamed Oh but I'd give my luck Lord if I could
America [Chorus] So farewell unto you dear New York, Will I e'er see you once more For it fills my heart with sorrow, To leave your sylvan shore But the country
while For there's taxi cabs hooting But I can't be foot-loose forever My suitcase it's a cheap one My darling she's a dear one My head's feeling light as a feather Take my